Chapter 151

“I have nowhere to go,” Heather said. “I have no money, Adam froze all my bank accounts and canceled my credit cards.” She turned flashing eyes his way and the set of her mouth was stubborn. “If you kick me out, I will do everything I can to make sure you never see Abby again. I’ll tell the world that the great Barry Benson ignored his daughter for five years and then stole her from me, tossing me out without a cent. I’ll tell them you’re refusing to let me see her. How will that look, Barry? How will it look to the world to see the big bad billionaire tossing the mother of his child out into the street with nothing? No judge will give you custody of Abby then.” If Heather was a man, he would’ve punched her. It wasn’t a charitable thought, but one he knew was true with all certainty as the anger coursed through his body. “Fine,” he ground out between his clenched teeth. “There is a pullout sofa in the playroom, you can sleep there for now until we get this worked out.” And with that he