197; Thirty Years
Author: Beautypete
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Chapter 197: Thirty Years

The grand lawn of the estate was illuminated by strings of warm, delicate lanterns that stretched between the heavy oak branches, casting a golden glow across a gathering so vast and vibrant that Samuel found himself momentarily losing count of the faces as he stepped up to the microphone. Thirty years. Three full decades since an ice-cold evening in a quiet downtown restaurant where he had pushed signed divorce papers across a mahogany table, utterly certain that his
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