Chapter 1 - Sophie"Are you going to tell me where the money came from?" Becca looks at me expectantly over the rim of her third glass of Chardonnay.
"Colton," my liquor-loosened tongue reveals before I can filter it. "He and I had a kind of arrangement."
"How did you meet him?" Becca asks, her gaze inquisitive.
"Next question." I might be several drinks past drunk but there’s no way I’m telling her about the auction. I needed to maintain some dignity in this shameful situation.
Her eyes never stray from mine as she takes another contemplative sip. We’re sitting at a tiny bar in the lobby of our hotel. When I’d found out about Colton’s marital status, I’d fled for home, broken hearted and destroyed. Becca convinced me we needed a girl’s weekend away. I’d done one better and flew us to R
