He Took Our Kids To Tuscany To Marry His Assistant—Then Came Home To Find His Life Gone

was worth every penny I’d spent on the demolition crew.

Frank’s voice carried across the empty lot like a wounded animal. “Patricia! What did you do to my house?”

I rolled down my window just enough to hear him clearly.

Amber was clutching his arm, wobbling on her designer heels. Her bleached hair whipped around her face in the breeze. “Frank, honey, continue reading …