He Gave My Inheritance to His Ex

One month before the wedding, I went to move the eight hundred thousand dollars of dowry I'd been saving for three years into my own account.

But the teller told me, apologetically, “Ma'am, there's only two thousand dollars left on this primary card.”

I pulled up the transaction history. Exactly seven hundred ninety-eight thousand had been transferred, just yesterday, into an account belonging to a Rowena Cox.

Rowena Cox. Mark Sanchez's first love, the one who'd come crying to him every single day since her business went under.