Ariella
I’d never heard words more absurd than what Raya just uttered.
The effrontery. The confidence. It riled me up and made my blood boil.
“Let me get this straight,” I stared at the sea, fingers curling around the railing. “Your dad took money from my ex-husband behind my back.” These were the same people who didn't give me anything as a wedding gift. Not even a pin. “And you are involving me in a deal that I never knew even existed in the first place,”
“When you hit your head against the wall, did you lose your sense too? Are you mad?” I darted my eyes back to the screen as she slowly set down the mug of coffee, raising a brow.
Three hundred f*****g thousand dollars?
This had to be a joke.
Raya received Christmas presents every year, but I never got a single one. She travel
