Gold Digger (Daydreamer, #2)

by Susie Tate

“Stop saying that,” I snapped. I’d had enough. “It’s meaningless now. You only love me if it serves your purposes – if I’m helping your family, if I keep my unpopular opinions to myself. Your love is conditional. I’ve had limits and conditions put on love my whole life and I’ve had enough of it. I’d rather be alone. And right now I want you to leave.” I pulled the ring off my finger and pressed it into Ollie’s hand.