Chapter Nineteen
Sutton
The next morning I find myself getting dressed the way I used to—in a suit. I head into the small offices of Mayfair Building Co, where I busted my ass on construction projects. That was before I met Christopher. Before I partnered with him and fell in love.
Our joint company, Bardot and Mayfair, had slick offices in a high-rise. It’s now empty. Winning Harper meant more than just a stumble in our friendship. He didn’t want to go to work every day with the man she’d f****d—and maybe loved, for half a second there.
Christopher went to work on a hotel that we’d planned to build together.
He’s been working, while I’ve been drinking and f*****g.
For some reason, it seems that today, the day after Ashleigh left me, that’s going to change. A stack of mail piles up o
