picked up.
When I told her what had happened, she was silent for a long time.
“Laura, you know that the deed of the house’s ownership is in your name only, isn’t it?”
“I know.”
“Does Michael know that?”
“I don’t think he’s ever bothered to check it out.”
That night, for the first time, I reviewed all the documents not like a loving partner, but like a woman who has to protect herself.
A las cinco de la mañana encontré un pequeño apartamento que podía alquilar temporalmente.
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