Bree’s POV
‘Hi, Princess Madison!
I apologize for the delayed response. For the price, you don't have to pay me in cash… A good word would do.
Wishing you and yours a happy married life!
Pretty Ghost.’
I press my lips together and read the text over and over again, not sure if I should send it, knowing I’m broke.
Like deep pocket broke.
‘She’s ready to pay any price, dummy!’ I scold myself. ‘All you have to do is just ask!’
Greg’s footsteps grow louder. I hear the doorknob twist.
Shocked, and in full reflex, I quickly flip my phone on my thighs. Till then, I’ll move in silence.
“Got to go, babe.” He battles with his necktie as he approaches me, then lets it go so I fix it. “I’ve got a few meetings to oversee. Will be home late.” He leans down and steals a kiss.
The redhea
