. They put me in my room, the one that felt more like a guest suit
five-year marriage contract end
ses and the deeper, phantom pain from my old rodeo injury. I put on
r face a thundercloud of rage. She wasn' t
to him?" she shri
ared at h
n the stables. He broke his leg! His polo career cou
vily on them, his face contorted in a mask of pain. He shot me a look over Nicole' s shoulder,
t," Nicole accused, advancing on me. "He said you thr
f papers onto the b
u. And I' m removing Caleb from the family trus
To act as if h
uiet but firm. "His name
the money, Caleb deserved tha
Beg." She pointed to the driveway outside, a sprawling expanse of s
. The sharp stones bit into my knees through the thin
me out, a riding
g," she hissed, her v
raised
back, searing through the s
he struck me again and again
esley' s career
ac
ing to turn my fa
ac
r pretending my
ded, and she stood
divorce papers at my feet. "Go to your pathetic f
taking Wesley to the hospital. Then, slowly, I got to my feet. Blood
promise
and left them on the gravel. I walked to my old truck, the one I' d kept park
I stood in the back, a battered, bleeding ghost. I
aleb. Dadd
g, the real
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