Chapter 57

• I don’t know why we’re even discussing this. Why does he even want to know? “So, you live in an amazing house, working in a job you don’t really like to pay for it, but you’re too trapped in the past to actually sleep in the master bedroom?”
• My jaw slackens, then anger blazes through me. “I am not trapped in the past. I was perfectly happy until you showed up.”
• Hot tears start to sting my eyes, but he doesn’t seem bothered, more like he’s deep in thought. “What would you be doing if you didn’t have to worry about money ever again?”