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The Night He Told Me to Leave, He Forgot Whose Name Was on Everything

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gone by Sunday evening as requested.”

“Good,” Brandon smirked, watching me bend over the documents. “I’m genuinely glad you’re being reasonable about this for once. Just make absolutely sure you don’t scratch the hardwood floors on your way out. They’re Brazilian walnut, and they cost a fortune to refinish.”

I capped the pen and set it down gently on continue reading …

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