Three weeks later, Richard stood in Aisle 4 of SuperMart Depot.

He wore a blue polyester vest over a white shirt and dark trousers. A yellow badge displayed his first name in block letters.

RICHARD

The job was temporary, arranged through an employment agency while he se

The mahogany-paneled courtroom of District Family Court was silent, save for the rhythmic clicking of the court reporter’s machine.

Richard sat at the petitioner’s table. He had tried his best to look respectable, wearing his old Tom Ford suit, but the fabric hung loosely

Chloe Miller knew how to survive. When she realized that Richard Vance was truly, utterly broke, she didn't waste time crying. She packed her bags, updated her social media profiles, and began attending the high-end hotel lounges downtown, looking for her next targe