Chapter 65

MAY. “May, I’m confused as hell. So, you found out your husband is THE Chase Anderson. I understand you’re mad about the lies but…May! You’re married to Chase Anderson. They say he’s richer than the American gods! Everyone wants to either have him or be him, and you have him!” Stuffing my clothes into my bag, I stare at the phone, teary-eyed. “Well, why don’t you have him?” Ginny leans back in her chair and rubs a hand down her face. She looks like she just tumbled out of bed. My fault since it’s night over there, but I just needed to talk to someone. Maybe I should have called Anna because Ginny is making me feel like I’m overreacting. “You know I didn’t mean that, May,” she mutters. “Do you have any idea how stupid and betrayed I feel? Do you know what it means to look someone you claim to care about in the eye and lie to them, over and over again? That’s serial killer behavior right there. I feel like a complete idiot—and you know how much I hate lies. Hell, I took him to the m