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The Day His Demands Broke My Water novel Chapter 24

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It was my third year working as a dishwasher at the Rowen Family when I accidentally saw two birth certificates.

It turned out that Mr. Rowen was my husband, and Mrs. Rowen was his "white moonlight."

Everyone had been helping them deceive me.

I thought at least I still had my twin daughters.

But to my shock, my eldest daughter pointed at my nose and angrily shouted, "You're not our mother! You're a wicked woman who nearly killed Mom Madeline!"

The younger one glared at me viciously and said, "Why don't you just die? If you died, our family of four could live happily together forever."

Kingsley Rowen coldly tossed a divorce agreement at me.

"It doesn't matter if you find out. Just sign it!"

What? He wanted me to leave with nothing?

This man, a so-called "phoenix man" son-in-law, dared to ask for that?

The birth certificates of the girls showed that their father was Kingsley Rowen, and their mother was me.

No wonder I kept having strange dreams, no wonder the Rowen Manor always felt so eerie, and no wonder I kept feeling that Lucy and Celeste Rowen looked like me.

It felt as if my head were about to explode, as all the past events rushed back into my mind.

It turned out that Kingsley Rowen and his "white moonlight" had used my memory loss to create a Truman Show-like world, trapping me for three whole years.

"Slacking off again?"

A sharp scolding voice came from behind me.

In a panic, I hid the birth certificates in my clothes.

A kick struck my back, and the pain was sharp and searing.

"Once you're done cleaning, go clean somewhere else!"

The butler looked down at me with a face full of contempt.

I stared at his face, and a bitter feeling slowly rose in my chest.

It was me who had appointed him as the butler all those years ago, and I had always been generous with him and the other servants.

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