Why I hate Rafeal

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Lorenzo's POV - Fifteen Years Ago I was still younger when I found the letter that changed everything. It was hidden in Father's study, tucked inside a book he never read, some old philosophy text gathering dust on the highest shelf. I'd only been looking for his spare checkbook, something I could forge a signature on to get money for a weekend fun with friends. Instead, I found the truth. The envelope was yellowed with age, sealed with our family crest. My hands shook as I opened it, some instinct telling me this was something I wasn't meant to see. “To my sons, Rafael and Lorenzo, If you are reading this, I am gone. There are things you need to know, truths I could never speak while alive. Rafael, you are my legitimate heir. Everything I have built will pass to you. Not because yo

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