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The Night Before Our Wedding, I Heard What He Really Thought of Me

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benefit of someone who considers joy an inconvenience.

I watched them and thought about what Owen and his family had called me. Desperate. Baggage. Soft. A clearance-rack item they could buy cheap and use up. They had looked at a single mother with two children and seen a vulnerability to exploit—a woman so afraid of being alone that she would sign continue reading …

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