Paula crossed her arms. “It means Lauren’s fraud isn’t the biggest problem in your family.”
I looked my husband dead in the eye. “Daniel, for the past forty-eight hours, my legal team has been auditing every transaction that left my accounts over the past two years.”
He slowly raised his head, terror in his eyes. “What are you saying?”
I pushed several wire transfer receipts toward him. They showed systematic transfers to accounts I had never authorized—all performed from a device registered to his phone.
Daniel froze. When Paula set down the final bank statement showing the destination accounts, the full weight of the betrayal was laid bare.
PART 3
