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Jason saw the screen and froze in his tracks. “Turn that phone off right now, Olivia,” he demanded.
I held the phone higher so he could see the recording light. “Say it again for the camera, and tell me how my inheritance belongs to you,” I challenged him.
She suddenly looked very uncomfortable and shifted her weight. “Olivia, do not make this situation bigger than it needs to be,” Jason said in a softer tone.
I let out a short laugh that sounded strange even to my own ears. “You came to my parents’ house after their funeral to help my husband rob me, Megan,” I said.
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