HE GAVE HIS MISTRESS MY PADDLE. HE FORGOT THE AUCTION HOUSE BELONGED TO ME

services.”

Sloane said nothing.

“Where is the rest?”

Her silence answered.

“You have it.”

“How much?”

“Two million.”

“In what account?”

She laughed bitterly.

“You really don’t waste time being hurt.”

“I have been hurt for months. It is no longer new.”

Her eyes filled, but she refused to let the tears fall.

“Julian said you were cold.”

“He needed me to be cold so continue reading …