He Told Me to Stay Away After I Got Hurt So I Stepped Back… and Their House Deal Fell Apart Overnight

you both shut me out like I was disposable furniture.”

Jacob shifted, uncomfortable. “She said it was an accident,” he muttered.

I raised my cast. The bruising was dark now, purple and blue, the swelling worse. “You didn’t even come downstairs, Jacob.”

He looked like he’d been slapped.

“Why are you here?” I asked.

Jacob placed the folder on the coffee continue reading …