Victor clears his throat as a woman shouts something to him in the background. “We haven’t spoken in a long time. I was just thinking about you.”
“Cut the s**t. You and I were over the moment you started f*****g around with Crista. Now, tell me what you want so I can end this call and get back to work.”
“You always did have a way with words.” He chuckles, and the sound makes me feel sick to my stomach. It’s the same condescending chuckle he used to use when we were building our business together.
I’m not the same woman I was back then. I know better than to take his s**t now.
“Victor, enough. I’m at work, and you are cutting into my time. Tell me what you want, and never call me again.”
Victor sighs. “I thought that there was going to be a day that you would come to your senses and co
