*Rylee’s POV*
It's been a few days since Rick told me he had to go away for a business, and it is killing me that I can't go. Maybe I should put my fear aside and get on the plane.
But business here has me busy
I am setting up the house with decorations for tonight
I can't believe we are about to enter a new year
I look around at my handy work, then go to the kitchen and get myself a drink, then go and see what Rick is up to
I walk outside and see him on his phone pacing the backyard
I get closer, and he sees me and smiles, then holds up his finger
“I don't give a s**t if they want more of a percentage. The contract stated ten per cent no more, no less, so unless they offer me something more tangible, the deal is off. I will not waste my time and jet fuel on flying back when
