Louisa
That f*cking c*nt. There’s no way this engagement is real. He just broke it off with me five weeks ago. What the f*ck? I knew his words this morning were just words. He’d never hurt me. He wanted me to be the mother of his children. I was sure he was a little bit in love with me even if we didn’t say it to each other.
I didn’t love him, but I sure did love his money. For months before we met, I stalked him. I memorized his routine and got my friend, Don, to help me. I knew every Tuesday he had lunch alone at the Brand in the Hotel Lemonde. Don and I had waited for him to come walking in and as he got closer, I made my move, slamming into his body so he’d have to catch me, or I would have fallen. He fell for the story of the blind date. The rest was history. Anthony was fin
