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spite of you.”
Ashley’s face crumpled. “I need to see him. I need to apologize. I need to—”
“No,” I said firmly. “You need to leave him alone. You gave up the right to be his mother fifteen years ago. He doesn’t need your apology or your guilt or your attempt to make yourself feel better. He has a life now, a good life, and you’re not part of it.”
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