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... e. Her fists clenched tightly by her side while tears spilled freely. She didn't care how she looked now― Caleb could see her as crazed, deranged, and even psychotic for all she cared.
"Get out of my house!" she yelled, pointing to the door, but Caleb merely barked in laughter.
"Did you forget? The title deed is under my name," he said with a cold sneer. "This is actually my house."
She stilled, her blood chilling in her veins. He was right. With her rose-tinted glasses, ...
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