The Empty Plate
It was Lauren.
“Explain this to me,” Theresa said, her voice shaking.
“Right now.”
Chapter 11 — I Just Wanted to Contribute
The woman who had spent months bragging about designer bags and luxury vacations and high-end dinners broke down sobbing on her mother-in-law’s living room floor.
There were no investments.
There were no savings.
Even the luxury SUV Lauren drove was heavily leveraged under terms she could not sustain.