My Husband Gave My Seat on Our Private Jet to His Secretary—Then I Discovered Who Really Owned His Billion-Dollar Company
Aaron leaned back.
“You are making this harder than it needs to be.”
He said it the way he said it to vendors, employees, and service technicians when he had already decided the discussion was over.
I looked at the orange on the napkin.
The question that had followed me for months arrived again.
When had every disagreement started sounding like an instruction?
Aaron tapped a finger against his armrest.