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... ng room table, surrounded by mountains of paperwork and my laptop. The beach home had become our unofficial war room in the fight against Liam. As I sifted through financial records and emails, I couldn't help but feel like we hadn't even scraped the surface of Liam's dishonesty.
"Diane, come look at this," Joan called from the living room, "Diane, come look at this." I forced myself to stand up, dismissing the feeling of nausea that had been all too common lately. I put it down to stres ...
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