When Eleanor Lost Access to Her Own Money, Everything Changed

again.

He looked tired suddenly.

Not sorry.

Tired.

As if my pain had become one more inconvenience on his calendar.

“You always do this,” he said.

“Do what?”

“Make me the villain.”

I stared at him through the three-inch gap.

“Grant, you took money without asking.”

“I kept the family afloat.”

“You kept your company afloat.”

“It’s the same thing.”

“No. It isn’t.”

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