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My husband took my stepdaughter to spend christmas with his ex and said i wasn’t her real mother… so i agreed to the divorce, accepted my promotion, and vanished before they returned

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At the airport, Camila held onto Mariana so tightly that Alexander shifted impatiently nearby. Renata had flown in that morning and stood beside him in an elegant white cashmere coat, looking noticeably less confident than usual. Oscar’s divorce filing had shaken her. So had Camila’s refusal to hug her.

“Sweetie,” Renata said gently, “we’re going continue reading …

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