— Yes, the car dealership is mine. Yes, from before the marriage. No, your mommy and her worthless little son won’t be running things here, got it?
— Can you believe he actually said that? — Victoria slammed the car door so hard it nearly came off its hinges. — “Maybe we should make Anton deputy?” Anton! The guy who can’t even tell oil from antifreeze! She stood in the middle of the parking lot, wearing the dealership’s branded suit with the … Read more