My Heart For A Dollar After He Crushed My Mothers Ashes
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Summary
On our wedding night, Weston Raymond suddenly confessed to his infidelity and presented me with two choices.
Either I could look the other way for the duration of the marriage, and he would compensate me handsomely, or we could divorce immediately.
After seven years together, I assumed he was joking.
It wasn’t a joke. Post-nuptials, he quickly established what I came to call a “transactional marriage.”
When the betrayals mounted, he used money to buy out my hysterics, my furious screams, my collapse.
