The Amazing Marcus Puth

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Amayah wasn't being stingy; she simply didn't have a dime to her name. "I'm a fool," she whispered, hitting her forehead in frustration.

She felt like a fool for living lavishly, thinking that Owen would always take care of her. And now, she felt like a liability, having no financial backbone to support herself.

She had quit her job because Owen was providing for her, and she thought the low pay wasn't worth the effort.

But now, she realized her mistake. She had no financial security, no independence, and no way to support herself. The harsh reality hit her like a ton of bricks, leaving her feeling helpless and ashamed.

Owen answered the call, his voice shaking. "Hello?"

The voice on the other end was firm and detached. "Calling to inform you that you have less than four hours, Mr. Owen."

Owen's voice was laced with desperation. "I know, give me time."

The voice was unyielding. "Okay, sir, but we will still prepare the paperwork."

Owen's response was curt, his fear and anxiety evide