For Seven Years I Sent Forty Thousand Dollars Every January, Until Emma Finally Spoke
“Because keeping a secret luxury life in another town costs a lot in monthly fees,” I said.
“He used my forty thousand dollars every year to pay for his boat slip, his boat maintenance, and his rich lifestyle with Clara.”
“He told everyone here we were poor,” Emma whispered.
“He demanded those checks so he would never have to touch his insurance money,” I said.
“He made me believe you were going hungry, just so he could keep his fortune hidden.”
Emma swung her legs back and forth against the bench.