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gMateo told his side first, sitting across from Luc…

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slowly changed.

For years, she had believed Rebeca had only been cruel. Now a worse possibility entered the room.

Maybe Rebeca had not watched love die.

Maybe she had killed it.

Mateo called his assistant, Nora, a woman in Toronto who could locate a corporate filing from 1998 before most people finished coffee. He told her to find everything connected continue reading …

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