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Looking across the table, she sat with her eyes boring into mine with hatred.
Dad gave me a stern look and I signed the forms before handing them to my lawyer. As they were signed and dated as witness, they were passed to Ariana who signed it and then stood and spit on me.
I wiped the spit and sighed in annoyance.
She'll be going to a special facility meant to treat alcoholics and addicts. This meant Arlow was under my full custody. It helped that she stabbed Faith, drove her car into our garage and apparently beat the s**t out of some woman at the country club. Her hostility was heavy enough to deem her an unfit parent.
I stood and dad gave me a small pat on the back, "It'll get better." He said with prid
