I Won't Die for You Again
In my past life, I never spent a single cent of my wife Sadie Miller's money. Yet as I lay dying, she stood there arm-in-arm with her pretty-boy assistant, Finn Morgan, calling me a useless leech over and over again.
I had taken a brutal beating to protect her, but when the paramedics arrived, she demanded they treat Finn first—for a bloody nose.
Then my eyes snapped open, and I was back. Reborn to the exact day Sadie offered me financial compensation.
I stared down at the black card resting on the table between us, a card with no spending limit. For the first time in my life, I didn't push it away.
"So, if I buy whatever I want, you won't control me? Is that the deal?
"And if I spend a