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Chapter 22
Chloe "What are they doing here, Max? They are not welcome here." I shouted, wanting everyone to hear. "Keep your voice down, Chloe; they can hear you." "I don't care! It would be best if you told them to leave. As I said, they are not welcome in my house." "They are welcome here. Jason and Rose are my kids, and this is my house too." "Either they go, or I go, Max" He looked me in the eye for a moment. "Then leave! You are barely home anyway," He said, and I walked to the elevator. As I waited for the elevator to open, I didn't spare anyone a glance. I stepped in and pressed the ground floor button. I stepped out of the elevator, left the packhouse, and hopped into my car. Why would that b***h come back? It had been sixteen years, and my plan was working. Nobody knew what I was. I
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