My Daughter Begged Me Not to Get Off the Bus—Minutes Later, My Boyfriend Sent a Photo of My Deed Beside a Contract I Had Never Signed
She checked her own phone discreetly and shifted her notebook toward her.
“We are not proceeding with signatures,” she said.
“Any further communication will go through counsel.”
Derek’s eyes narrowed.
“You came here to waste our time?”
“I came to find out what you had done with my information,” I said.
Robert stood.
“I didn’t agree to this.”