My Neighbor Dug Holes in His Backyard Every Weekend – Then the Police Suddenly Arrived One Morning

been part of your life all these years, start by using my name.”

Jacob closed his fingers around the ring.

“Belinda,” he said softly. “I’m sorry.”

“Of course he did.”

“For the fifty dollars or for making me feel like I was begging?”

His face tightened. “Both.”

Rachel touched his arm. “Jacob.”

“No, she’s right.” He looked at me. “Your husband treated me like continue reading …