—Caleb—

I should probably hate her.

She was the reason my company was losing tens, sometimes hundreds, of thousands of dollars every hour. All because she was hellbent on getting revenge on me.

Somehow, I'd brought it on myself by being a coward seven years ago. By leaving. By breaking her instead of fighting for what we'd shared.

But standing here this morning, holding her hand in the living room of the very mansion I'd bought in her name, one thing had become painfully clear.

I ...