Thirty-Nine Million Dollars and a Brown Folder on the Kitchen Table
Dad will cut me out of the will completely.
He’ll take the house to pay himself back.”
“Your house has a second mortgage,” I said.
“I looked up the county public records yesterday afternoon.
The bank owns more of it than you do.”
Ranata twisted her rings so hard the skin on her finger turned bright red.
“Desmond is walking out on me,” she said.
“I have no savings.
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