He stepped forward. "This isn't what it looks like, honey."
"I won't do this in front of strangers. You did enough of that."
Mark scoffed behind me.
"You said you'd send money," I said. "I need it in writing. Then you'll finally learn how to live without hiding behind a paycheck and lies."
His jaw tightened. "Paige —"
"No." I held up a hand. "You don't get to 'Paige' me like we're still a team."
"I need it in writing."
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