The Price of Letting Go
Language: en
I love money, but I hate men who have more of it than I do. That was why, when forced to choose between my highly successful first love and a bleached-blonde rebel who seemed to have no future, I ignored my parents' furious objections and married the rebel. I chose him because he always knew how to make fast cash, and he always let me keep the lion’s share. Three years into our marriage, we closed another massive deal. While we were splitting the profits, Carter Hayes, my bleached-blonde husband, looked at me and asked: "The money, or me?" "The money." He didn’t take a single cent…