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Still Grieving
Arden's POV I wanted my mother to leave so that I could sit with my thoughts. Everything else she had been talking about was drowned out. I took a deep breath. "I am going to try to be in charge of your father's company," now that snapped me out of my thoughts. "What do you mean? Last time I checked, I inherit that company and the club. What is going on?" I asked because now I'm curious to know. I don't want the company and club, so if there is a way for my mother to take care of it, then I'm more than happy to let her deal with it. After all, she left us with him. "I want that company, and I want the club. I have ideas for it. I want to take revenge on him and I want him to suffer." she said. I got up from the bar stool, my scotch barely touched. "Well, if you want it, then take
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