My In-Laws Threw Me Into the Rain

interest in charity boards, the apartment in SoHo she claimed was a gift from a boyfriend no one had ever met.

Daniel slid a sealed envelope across the desk.

Adrian had written my name on it.

Natalie.

Just that.

My fingers rested on the paper, but I could not open it.

“Take your time,” Daniel said.

“I don’t have time,” I whispered.

“You have more than you continue reading …