Waste No More Tears

Summary

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I completely fell apart when Soren transferred the entire seventy-five-thousand-dollar bonus―our down payment money―to that waitress for her heart surgery.

I grabbed the nearest bottle of whiskey and hurled it against the wall. Expensive amber liquid and shards of glass exploded everywhere. I screamed at him, using every vicious word I could think of.

"Get out! Take your fucking diseases and get the hell away from me!"

"I wouldn't give a damn if you and that woman dropped dead in a Chicag