The small box smacked Harold on the forehead, leaving a red mark in its wake.

But Harold didn’t care.

He simply squatted down to pick up the small box and pocketed it. One day, he’d slip this diamond ring on Rena’s finger and make her his own.

“What happened to you and Cecilia wasn’t my fault,” he said defensively.

Rena squeezed her eyes shut and repeated herself through gritted teeth, “I said, get out!”

Harold wanted to say something more, but just then, the door was pushed open.

Waylen strode in.

white shirt. He looked smart, capable, and

was tense,

Harold in greeting

and declared, “Miss Gordon, your medical bills amount to $22,

reached for her phone on the bedside table

against the bed frame and typed his

Gordon! You are so poor. You only have $18, 000

Rena blushed in embarrassment.

you join me at the country club some time? We can play a round of golf. If you agree, you won’t need to give the $4,

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