My Daughter-In-Law Took Over My Mother’s House—Until One Document Ended It

waiting.

Heels clicked across the hardwood floor. “Jordan? Baby, is that you?”

Zarya appeared in the doorway and stopped short when she saw me. Her eyes went from surprised to cold in an instant.

“Nadine. What are you doing here?”

“I came for some documents,” I said, my voice deadly calm. “Documents that seem to have disappeared. Where’s Jordan?”

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