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They thought fear would make me pay.
But what they didn’t know was that I had kept every text, every email, every voicemail, and every bank record from the past ten years.
My attorney, Daniel Ross, was recommended by a coworker whose brother had gone through a brutal inheritance dispute.
When I sat in Daniel’s office with the lawsuit folded in my purse like a dirty secret, I expected him to look shocked.
He read the complaint, leaned back, and said, “This is weak. But weak people can still make your life expensive.”
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