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I Married the Boy Next Door Who Ruined My Childhood Because He Claimed He Loved Me — But on Our Honeymoon, He Revealed the Real Reason He Married Me

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“She owned my parents’ debt?”

“Was it your mother?” I asked. “Was Vivienne pushing you?”

His silence answered before he did.

“She held your parents’ mortgage over my head,” he said.

I frowned.

“What mortgage?”

“The loan isn’t with a bank anymore.” He swallowed. “Years ago, my mother quietly bought it through one of her companies.”

My stomach continue reading …

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