“Of course.”
“I’m not selling.”
The front door closed behind him.
“Great,” Declan said. “You just humiliated me in front of him.”
“You did that yourself when you brought him here.”
I locked the door.
“Now talk.”
“I’m trying to save our family’s finances!”
“I’m trying to save our family’s finances!”
“By going behind my back?”
“You spent your entire inheritance on a house that’s falling apart!”
“My inheritance, Declan.”
“We’ve been married eleven years! Since when do we have separate money?”
“Since you spent three days telling me how stupid I was for spending mine.”
“My inheritance, Declan.”
“I’m being realistic.”
“Realistic?” I laughed. “You bought a boat.”
“That’s different.”
“You’ve used it twice.”
“I like having it.”
“And the Mustang?”
“That’s different.”
“I’m restoring it.”
“For six years! Every weekend, every spare dollar. And I never once called it a dump.”
