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Airless.

Then he looked directly at me again.

And softly said the sentence that made my blood freeze solid:

“That’s why I chose you.”

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Mon mari n’avait été dans son cercueil que quelques heures quand ma belle-mère a exigé nos clés de maison. « Emballez vos sacs, incubateur », a-t-elle ricané, jetant un test de paternité f3ke sur le cercueil. « Les millions de mon fils appartiennent à sa vraie famille. » L’avocat de mon mari est entré avec un projecteur. Puis le visage de mon mari est apparu à l’écran, et sa première phrase a fait s’effondrer ma belle-mère.

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