My Husband Needed My Signature to Save Himself From Debt — His Mother Had a Colder Plan He Never Saw Coming
“You’re being absurdly dramatic about a simple disagreement.”
“If it’s a simple disagreement,” I said, “then unlock that door, and let me call Jacqueline.”
His face darkened at the name, the way it always did.
“We are not,” he said, “calling Jacqueline Vance.”
Chapter 12 — A Few Dangerous Truths
Beatrice lost her patience with him.