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PART 2 – My Ex-Husband Was Living on the Streets

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drive was password protected. I tried my birthday. David’s birthday. Our anniversary.

Nothing.

Finally, with tears burning my eyes, I typed the name of the place where he proposed.

WhiteRock.

The folder opened.

Inside were scanned documents, photographs, and one video file.

I clicked it.

Clara appeared on screen in what looked like a motel room. Her hair continue reading …

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