For seven years, he has carried nothing but hatred for the woman who walked away without a word. When the truth behind her departure finally surfaces, he is forced to confront everything he thought he knew about her — and about himself. A story of buried sacrifice, stubborn pride, and the fragile hope of a second chance.
Boss, this dump is filthy. Let's find somewhere else. Wait in the car. Seven damn years. And this is the pathetic mess you've become?
It was my senior year of high school when my dad suddenly died. This bloody weather is ruining my manello heels. Richard, how much longer is the priest going to drone on? This place is disgusting.
That's your husband in the ground. Can't you even fake being sad? A deadbeat who left nothing but a mountain of debt. Why the hell should I care?
What are you doing? Dad's body isn't even cold yet, and you're already moving to Richard's place today? Foreclosed by the bank. We gotta be out before sunset. What about my college tuition? Dad set up a trust fund for me!
That money? Long gone. Quit dreaming. The lawyer said it was my education fund. That money went straight into his debt hole! You only care about your Berkey bags and rich old men!
You're no mother!