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Part1: “Start packing!” was the first thing my ex’s new bride said when she arrived at my dad’s house after his recent burial. I let her chat while I was trimming the roses in the garden—that is, until she made the error that would destroy her.

Misty’s threat hit like a knife to the throat. By tomorrow, she vowed, my father’s estate would be hers—and my cheating ex-husband’s. The roses he planted for my wedding trembled under my shaking hands as she hinted Jesse, my own brother, had helped her. Then I found the hidden envelope, my name in his handwriting, heavy as con… Continues…