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Chapter 86
Rhys places his hands on the railing, separating the viewers from the accused, staring directly at his mother. A feeling of dread washing over him. Something just doesn't sit right about what Cohen said, everything else is explainable. But there is one very important fact. No amount of training can overcome certain aspects. Isn't she just a little too perfect, isn't it all just a bit too convenient and a little too much of a coincidence? "What the f*ck did you do?" Clara takes a deep breath in, while she can justify everything in her mind, there is no way in which she can say it where she doesn't come out as the bad guy. "I had to have someone that I could guarantee your father would choose" "Stop justifying yourself, stop skirting around the point. Just tell me" "I was close to givin
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