Chapter 3215 Living With Dad's Whore:>Ep2

Then tragically, taken away too early, three-years after I moved in with my dad, he died in a car crash. Drunk when he slammed into a tree, he died instantly. In his will he left me everything and left Vicky nothing. He left me his house, his trucking company, his cars, his stocks, his bonds, and his cash on hand. To say that I was rich was an understatement. I was an instant millionaire.
With him keeping his business affairs to himself, not knowing anything about his trucking business, not having any choice, I instructed his lawyer to sell it. Seemingly a good time to sell, his lawyer sold it for twelve-million-dollars. At 24-years-old, worth twenty-million, retired and no longer having to work, as long as I didn't party, gamble, take drugs, or foolishly give my money away to his whore of a girlfriend, I was set for life.
Our decision to make, it was left up to me and to Vicky, of course, if she should stay or leave. I hoped she would stay. With her not having any place to go, and no longer working as a stripper or doing prostitution, no longer wanting to be a stripper or a prostitute, she wanted to stay.