Xiomara had demanded she book a five-star hotel for her upcoming wedding.

Leticia had demanded designer dresses, floral arrangements, luxury lodging.

And every time, Emiliano had pleaded the same thing: Just cover it for now, babe.

We’ll pay you back later. Not a single dollar had ever come back.

Over three months, Rafaela had spent close to seventy thousand dollars of her own savings on them.

Chapter 17 — A Walking Credit Card