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

it has done what your mother wanted it to do.”

I reached out and closed my fingers around it.

The metal felt warm from his hand.

“She would be proud of you,” I whispered.

He smiled.

“I’m almost finished with my training.”

“Good.”

I wiped my eyes.

“Then she would definitely be proud.”

For a few moments, I forgot Christina was even sitting there.

I forgot about continue reading …