They Arrived to Buy an $8 Million Mansion on My Money — They Didn’t Know Whose Name Was Really on the Accounts
I could wait three days for that.
I had waited seven years for far less.
Chapter 13 — The Ink
Three days later, the sky was clear blue, and brisk autumn wind rattled the heavy doors of the county courthouse.
I sat in my idling car for ten minutes before I could make myself go in, because severing a corporation from a bad contract is familiar work to me, but severing myself from the man I had once adored required a different kind of armor entirely.
Christopher waited in the hallway, flanked by Beatrice, wearing the bespoke shirt I had imported for his last birthday.
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