Chapter 4

I booked a hotel and texted Simon: [Courthouse tomorrow at ten in the morning.]

He called, and I turned my phone off and went to sleep. I slept harder than I had in years.

Since Simon came into my life, sleep had been a luxury I couldn't afford.

When I turned the phone back on, he had filled my inbox, and the last one was angry.

Simon: [I was being generous with you and you don't know your place.

[Don't come crying tomorrow morning asking me to take you back.]

Ten o'clock, the courthouse. He got there early, waited at…