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**Diary Entry 12th March** *”Youve always been a burden,”* the husband said in front of the doctors.

Emily arranged three yoghurt potsstrawberry, peach, and blackberryin a neat row. That was the order

“Have You No Shame?” “Youve lost your mind. You spent the money weve been saving for

“I taught your little Alfie to play cards!” Granny Polly announced proudly. “

**Diary Entry** *10th July, London* Mum isnt going anywhere! Its *you* wholl be out on the street!

Ally grew up in an orphanage, surrounded by other children and caretakers for as long as she could remember.

“Why did you make such a fuss yesterday? Your pantrys stocked, you wont go penniless,”

Annas hands trembled as she clutched the kitchen table, the printed bank statement glaring up at her

**Diary Entry A Chapter Closed** “Come on, Lucy, nothing truly awful happened! Men slip up sometimesthey

My Husband and His Parents Demanded a DNA Test for Our Son I Said Yes, But My Conditions Turned the Tables