I drove up to repair my late wife’s lake cabin… and found my son-in-law’s parents unloading a U-Haul into it – Welcome

to the Bahamas?”

“Shut up, Preston!”

Victoria grabbed my arm.

“Julian, fix this! Call security! Call the governor! Call somebody!”

I gently removed her hand.

“There’s nothing left to fix.”

She stared at me.

“It’s over.”

Her palm struck my face.

The sound echoed through the corridor.

“You pathetic parasite!”

She slapped my chest.

“You used me!”

Then she grabbed continue reading …