At 2 a.m., Margaret stepped into Richard’s study, the faint scent of sandalwood and leather clawing at her memory. She wasn’t there to mourn—she was there to uncover. A hidden compartment in his desk revealed a shocking will naming her, not her children, as the primary beneficiary. Richard had warned her to “be cautious” and protect herself from Natalie and Andrew, who had grown reckless and indebted.
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