Chapter 18 - The Truth

“What do you mean that I lived next door to Tristan growing up? I was rich?” I ask trying to make a joke out of it because I simply couldn’t believe that I lived next to this man and his family.

“No, you weren’t rich smartass, your family wasn’t poor, but they weren’t rich. Your mother and father w...

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