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Chapter 115

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CHANDLER

I had been avoiding this meeting for weeks.

Dahlia had been messaging me nonstop ever since she returned to the country. Demanding to talk. Demanding to see me. Demanding answers about why I had suddenly become so cold toward her after all these years. I had ignored most of them. But when she started threatening to show up at the estate unannounced, I knew I had to put an end to it.

I chose a quiet, private lounge in one of the hotels I owned downtown. Neutral ground. No chance of runn
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mayanapearl95
the story lost all its credentials just by including this point,it would have been much better if the author would simply make diana never forgive them&make her Move away instead of doing this but then again need to follow the pattern set for such stories cannot blame can't write without includingit
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mayanapearl95
i think these people don't get tired of this point whatever the story might be just make the daughter or son adoptive that in itself justifies everything and with this point shift all the blame on the head of daughter or son after all they r not their bio child, sick absolutely sick
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mayanapearl95
GOd I'm out of this what's the point of even reading these stories when they definitely use this and because she is not his bio daughter whatever they did is automatically justified I'm sick of this point already each and every story with this concept definitely has this point,such predictable story
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