Con Artist| 100

You have to believe I tried really hard to stay in the car, but the more I heard him speak to Xania, try to crack up jokes as if everything was okay between them made me angry.

To begin with, they were never close, he never had good intentions for her, and to even bring up her depression set me off. So I sat patiently waiting for him in the basement.

The original paintings had already been switched out and were heading to my buyer with Leo, the ones that Michael thought were real were just printed paintings, with a little texture added by my wife.

She had been the one to really break down the plan and make it solid, even better than I had in the first place. To think that this is what she's been planning for the last few years, trying to find ways to get rid of Micheal forever really makes me see how her and I are meant for each other.

I heard her call out my name in the earpiece but I couldn't answer, bec