15.
Josh pov
My eyes were heavy and my sight foggy. I had drank too much at the nightclub I had been at.
And who could blame me? Any man in my shoes would’ve done the same.
I had been at the office, trying my best to fix up the mess Erica had created for me when I got an alert of a huge amount of money being withdrawn from my account. After a phone call with my account manager, it was revealed Erica had gone shopping with my card and had spent a lot of money on designer clothes.
Forget the fact that my company was already burning to the ground. Forget she’s the reason I’m in this mess and my name has been branded as a scam everywhere.
Why? Why couldn’t I just fuckin leave her? Why did I have to love that devil of a woman so much?
“Finally!” Erica exclaimed the moment I walked into
