She Forced Me Out Of My Own Lake House—And Triggered A Reckoning

looked better than the last time I’d seen him—less haggard, more like himself. He’d cut his hair and shaved properly. He looked like he’d been sleeping.

“Thanks for meeting me,” he said once I’d sat down. “I wasn’t sure you would.”

“I wasn’t sure I would either,” I admitted.

Marcus took a deep breath. “I owe you an apology. A real one, not the halfhearted continue reading …