Chapter 44

Lyla said she still needs me to look over some of her finances. Help her make up her mind on the best steps to take.

I unzip the black dress and drag it down. It's a piece I wore last year for a funeral in LA at a colleague's mom's funeral.

Preston hated the dress. He nagged about the neckline, the color, and, of course, the length. He said it way too long and made me appear like a widow.

My phone