Chapter Twenty-Four
“How are you still partners?” Maggie had a sick buzz in her head. She moved back two steps, really looking at Richard, trying to understand what he had said.
Richard rubbed the base of his hand across the center of his forehead.
“Oh, for God’s sake, Richard!” she yelled, gripping her fist and stepping toward him. She hit his arm hard and swore again. “You tell me everything right now. You want us back together? There has to be trust. I’m not some weak woman who’s going to melt into hysterics. I need to know right now. What the hell’s going on?”
He turned his back and raised his fist in the air before facing Maggie. “We still own the property together, and, if you forgot, I dumped a large chunk of cash into that development project.”
She opened her mouth to respond,
