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la. I paid the driver and stared at the house
gelio, married my stepmother, Paula Hayes,
door, hoping to avoid everyo
heard the voices of Paula and
avy drapes, peering
surely, while Rita paced
if that little bitch actually got away?" Rit
any man," Paula said, her voice cold and smug. "It's a shame w
cold. They
uth to stifle a scream, my
comes back and makes a sce
ty has no right to make a scene," Paula scoffed. "B
Rita stopped p
n," Paula said
is violent temper and messy personal life. He'd bee
my entire body. They wanted to
d too. "He's almost forty! And
he Hayes Group," Paula said slowly. "Your father's company is about to go under. This is the o
d blood, was ready to sell me like a piece
ld spun, and I had to lean against
ck her out of this house for good," Paula continued, laying out her venomous plan.
he only thing she left me. T
so hard I t
e. Confronting them now wo
ay calm. I
pproaching the door. My h
away silently and slipped
till complaining. "What if M
contempt. "Even if she's damaged goods that's alrea
oisoned knife, twi
ne in the dark closet, trembling, as
only home was a cage waiting to devour

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