He Stole My Money, I Stole His Regret

ingle suitcase, her face a

Marrying a guy you haven't seen i

tranger, Nic.

they say that rodeo injury made him cold. That he's a

rt and placing it in the bag. "I

rgue further, the apa

ay, her face pinched with disapproval. She t

ning away from you

wer. I just

breakthrough. His brand is finally taking off, and you choose now to be selfish. You

our son spent every last cent of Maria's savings to go on a r

, a sound like

'm proud he's finally found someone on his level, someone who understands his spi

not with pain. It was

ned to face her. I looked

id, my voice calm. "

and held it up. "So I'm leaving. You and Ethan can h

he buckle, a flicker of something unread

't need you anyway.

slammed the d

essing down on me. I had given everything. I had worked myself to the

noth

ut my bank account. And when a better-fund

a strange, hollow peace. The fight was over.