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Chapter 13 - Confronting The Mother Who Sold Her Own Daughter

I walked slowly toward my mother, looking down at the woman who had spent decades trying to break my spirit and erase my identity. “You always wanted to own everything around you, Marjorie, but integrity was never something you could buy,” I said softly.

She looked up at me with lips trembling, stripped of all her biting sarcasm and venomous charm. “Evelyn... please... think of the family name,” she whimpered, grasping at straws that had already burned to ash.

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