Letting My Toxic Ex Burn
Language: en
My boyfriend, Todd, insisted on dragging me to the bank to handle the wire transfer. He adamantly demanded that Gigi, his precious childhood friend who was working as a junior teller, process the transaction. He claimed he wanted to help her get some hands-on experience so she could settle into her new job. But the moment I inserted the security key, Gigi did something unfathomable: she dumped the entire capital pool into a failing penny stock called GreenTerra Solutions, which was hours away from being delisted. She turned to me, blowing a mock kiss with a grating, childish lisp. "Don't…