The illusion Of Happily Ever After
All my years of writing, I have been dedicated to that publishing house, but when things go south, they come up with some stupid promotion ways that all involve Caleb.
They got angry I chose to divorce my husband. Was I just a joke to them?
I checked the document; they were revenues from my other books, and at the end I had earned 51300.
My income this month was really low. I guess it was the scandal, and I had poured so much energy into my book Under The Sunlight with Mr. Right, but I earned just 100 from it, all because of Caleb and his cheating scandal.
“I have been busy and didn’t check my bank,” I explained, fishing out my phone to check the bank notifications.