The holiday table was set with care, but the atmosphere was already cracking. My father’s voice cut through the Christmas music, sharp and final. “Get
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For eight years, I dedicated my life to my family’s jewelry business. I worked 80-hour weeks, mastered gemology, managed clients, and built the shop’s most
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