The Bent Crown
“Then pay the balance.”
“I don’t have eighteen thousand dollars.”
“Ask the lender who approved your boat.”
Silence filled the line. We both knew there had never been a boat loan.
“You’re trying to ruin me because I embarrassed you.”
“No.” I kept my voice even. “You embarrassed yourself. I’m just ending the financial support that let you pretend your lifestyle matched your income.”