Dive in Deep
I had realized that when we were sitting at breakfast the day before.
Trent’s world was very different than my own. He lived in a world where he had a personal driver, a mansion, and enough money to buy a country. My world was my tiny rented condo, no car, and a job that didn’t pay very well—yet. I hoped it would one day, but it would never put me in the same realm as Trent. He was out of my league.
“Good try, Sade,” I grumbled, wrangling my mattress onto the bed frame. “Shoot for the stars and fall on your ass.”