My Fiancée Gave Away My Fortune, So I Called Off the Wedding

In under six months, Madison Pruitt's childhood friend had come by our newlywed apartment nine separate times to haul things away.

Furniture, appliances, even the potted plants and the paintings off the walls. Nothing was safe.

I wanted to call the police every time, and every time Madison stopped me.

"Laurence doesn't come from money. He just started working, could only cover the down payment, and the place is completely empty."

"I told him he could borrow it. It's not like he won't give it back."

"What are you in such a rush about?"