She took me to one of my favorite restaurants, Devin’s. “I’m worried about you,” she said. “You’ve been a hermit in your apartment ever since your mom passed away.” “I know it’s been three months, but it’s hard to face the outside world. Interviewing designers and models seems so…shallow and pointless. I can’t just pretend nothing’s wrong, and…” Not sure what else to say, my voice drifted off. “I just wanted to get you out,” Nadia said, “especially with the whole Jake thing. You can’t stay all cooped up, just reflecting back on what that ass did to you. It isn’t healthy.” My cell rang, and I glanced down. “Speak of the devil.” The last time he’d called me was the day he’d walked out of my life forever. Now, he was just after my mother’s money. “He’s not gonna give up, Ash,” she said. “Why don’t you let me answer it? I’d like to thank him for that trip to Mexico.” I laughed, even though it wasn’t funny. My mother had spent $20,000 to reserve a honeymoon suit at the most expensive tropical resort she could find.
What do You think about My Despicable Ex (Book 1)?
