“Yeah.” She takes a shuddering breath, a tear escaping. I wipe it away. “The abbreviated version is that I worked with him on his cocktail recipe blog for years and really blew it up — he got to a million followers on Instagram too. I did everything, right down to the recipes, and he just added a little flair at the end. I was so delusional thinking we were working together.”
Woow. Fuck you Erik
