My Own Driver Calls Me a Moocher
"Ms. Gray, I really know I screwed up. I was just so desperate to keep her. I—"
"You were desperate to keep her, so you stole my belongings to prop up your ego?"
I let out a cold laugh. "Did you ever once stop to think how this would affect me? They put their hands on me. And they smashed the only keepsake my mother left me. Hayden, at this point, what makes you think I should help you?"
Faced with my questions, Hayden's face turned as white as a sheet of paper.
His mouth hung open, and his entire body shivered. "Ms. Gray, I-I can pay for it…"
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