One day before my brother’s wedding, he demanded my penthouse and told me to move into a rental home. – Welcome

**$112,000.**

Caroline sat motionless while Daniel wrote down the numbers.

Richard didn’t offer to pay them.

Neither did I.

It was the first real consequence she had faced in years.

By nine o’clock, Derek came downstairs dressed and carrying one suitcase.

Caroline stood.

“Where are you going?”

“My brother’s.”

“Does he know?”

“He will.”

“You’re leaving me with continue reading …