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Inside were neat rows of filing cabinets filled with documents bearing my father’s name alongside a company called Northbridge Investments—one of Spain’s largest firms. Among the papers was a legal agreement transferring my father’s entire share to me.
I, who scrubbed office floors before sunrise, had unknowingly inherited a corporate empire. But in a black folder, I found recent photographs of my daily life—my children, my ex-husband, strangers watching from a distance. Fear stirred in my stomach.
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