The Fine Line Between Love and Crime

Chapter 3 - Joyride

The whole situation with the car and the detective took my mind completely off of Dylan’s tuition fees. I just remembered that I was sitting on thousands of dollars when the elevator door opened and Sarah and I came into the floor where our offi entrance, smiling.

When I steppede donation and blushed. Most from my forgetfulness, but still a little from the shame of not being able to give my son the education he needed and deserved, despite working my ass off for decades after I had him.

These people in the office, however, had just given me more than all of my family all of these years. My parents had tolerated me du

The car almost ey would lose me in minutes! This was very much get used to it, if it weren’t for the insistent phone ringing from the panel. I wouldn't takene else's car, even if I knew which button to press to do it.

But I sure would have, as the main screen displayed a text message addressed to me:

“Are you enjoying my car, Courtney?”

That sent a cold chill down my spine. He was watching me! I slow to take the next blonde from the video taught me how to do it.