Too Late for Regrets

I glared at Declan, eyes wide with anger. "Were you seriously stalking me? That's so not you, Declan."

I huffed, "And for the record, I used to be a housewife. Grocery shopping and running to the market? That was literally my job. Don't act like it's some big revelation. That was my daily life."

I yanked my hand out of his. "Turns out, with you raking in the cash, all my so-called struggles were j