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HE LIFTED THE BLANKET EXPECTING TO FIND PROOF HIS PREGNANT WIFE HAD BETRAYED HIM

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He walked toward her slowly.

Behind Margaret, Richard stood with his hands folded neatly in front of him.

The folder was gone.

Smart.

Vivian stood beside Lucas, her arms crossed.

Margaret looked at her and smiled with obvious distaste.

“Vivian Cross. How theatrical.”

“Margaret Bennett,” Vivian replied. “How predictable.”

Richard stepped forward.

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