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The day my son got married, I kept the most expensive secret of my life: the four-hundred-million-dollar ranch wasn’t his, it was mine. And when his wife sent me to sleep in the stable as if I were an old field hand, I understood why my late Eleanor made me stay quiet. Austin was smiling at the altar in the tuxedo I paid for. Victoria del Bosque looked at me as if I were ruining her photos. I had the keys, the deed, and the truth hidden in my chest.

My parents threw a graduation party for “their only granddaughter.”

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