He Married a Forensic Accountant and Decided Fraud Was a Good Hobby. He Forgot Who My Father Was
It was the hardest professional discipline I have ever exercised, and I exercised it on my own marriage, and I would do it again without hesitating.
Chapter 7 — Freeze What We Can
From the hospital bed, with Felix asleep in the bassinet beside me, I called my attorney.
Nadia Davis had been my lawyer for years, and by now she was something closer to a friend, and she picked up on the second ring.
“Freeze whatever we legally can,” I told her.
“Formally dispute the loan guarantee — it’s forged, and I can prove the signature file came off his machine.
Start the separation petition.