Colton's salary was low.
Since Julie didn't work, and he doted on her without limit, he had handed his whole paycheck straight to her, which left him living off his credit card and my money.
The truth was, he could never bring himself to spend his money on himself, let alone on me.
Julie, on the contrary, spent without any restraint, and once she'd burned through his money, he'd pull more from my card to cover her.
Every last expense traced back to me.
No way I'd leave him a single thing now that I had left for good.
The second I hung up, Colton flew into a humiliated rage and smashed the agent's phone against the floor.
The agent stood in the doorway, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, then charged and drove a heavy fist square into Colton's face, swinging again and aga
