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Criminal negligence resulting in death.
Lena found that too.
Daniel begged to meet privately one last time.
He looked thinner, older, ruined.
“Claire, I didn’t know.”
Tears filled his eyes.
“And I buried our daughter because of it.”
I placed the divorce papers between us.
“I’m not doing revenge the way your mother does,” I said quietly. “No screaming. No lies. No poison hidden in food. Just truth, documented and filed correctly.”
“She’s going to prison.”
“Yes.”
“You stood beside her publicly while she called me hysterical after our daughter died. Your firm already knows.”
“And the house?” he asked weakly.…continue reading …
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