Billie.
I felt damn good. No, scratch that—I felt amazing. Finally facing Alex and telling him exactly what I thought of him? Chef's kiss. No regrets. Just straight-up truth bombs.
Riana clapped dramatically like I had just won an Oscar. "Girl, that was perfection. Alex is just a lying prick who wanted to ruin your day."
I smirked, feeling even better about it. "Too bad for him—I'm having a great day."
Riana tossed a white shirt at me. "Here, iron this. And while you're at it, can you take me to see my parents tomorrow? It's Rhiannon's death anniversary."
Just like that, my mood shifted. I nodded. "Of course. It's been a while since I went to Texas anyway."
I picked up the iron, ready to get to work, when a thought smacked me in the face. "Wait a damn minute..." I muttered, setting the iron down. "Since I got married, I never checked my bank account."
Riana's eyes widened. "Oh, crap. Me neither."
