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ZANE The look on my father’s face was priceless. Exactly what I expected to happen. He didn't only look shocked, he was mortified. I knew what this meant without him speaking a word. The wealth, the inheritance he has had his eyes on was about to slip away. I wss certain he had no idea I knew what his plan was. Their combined plan. What the f**k did she even see in him? She loved him to the point of death and he gladly got rid of her. For this pale lanky b***h. She was nothing compared to my mother. Not even by a strand of hair. How had she even let their bastard child live? For him to even have the audacity to feel entitled over what was my mother's. What was my inheritance. "A word, Zane..." I remained seated. I wasn't the boy he could order around and he needed to understand that

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