Chapter 232
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Rose's father wasn't finished.

“It was Jonathan,” he said, turning to Rose with the conviction of a man who has fully committed to a version of events and will not be moved from it.

“Jonathan is the one who saved your mother. Not Alex. Not your husband. Jonathan.”

He said the name three times like repetition alone could make it true. “Everything Alex told you on that phone every single word — was fabricated. He put together a story that would make him look good, that would make you think he
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