Mary’s life has been a constant struggle. While her parents lived a life of luxury, she worked hard to make ends meet. Little did she know, a heart-wrenching betrayal lay at the root of her family’s wealth.
It all started with Mary’s beloved grandmother, a kind-hearted woman who favored Mary above all her other grandchildren. She intended to leave Mary a significant portion of her considerable fortune. However, Mary’s parents had different plans.CHECK IT BELOW..
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