Chapter 502
- “Don’t bring him up. I want a drink. I want to get wasted.” Melanie was half mad, half heartbroken.
- I ordered a bottle of red for her. I didn’t drink. I stuck to tea—I was driving.
- Melanie downed two glasses before she started talking about it. “Tiffany, do you know how low I stooped? I bought a plane ticket, carried gifts, and went all the way to his hometown to find him…”