He Married a Forensic Accountant and Decided Fraud Was a Good Hobby. He Forgot Who My Father Was

I won’t help it and I won’t hurt it.”

And I watched that land on Rowan harder than any threat my father could have made, because it took away the one story he’d already begun to build in his head — the story where he was the victim of a vengeful billionaire, crushed by his powerful father-in-law’s connections.

There would be no vengeful billionaire.

There would be no thumb on the scale.

There would only be his own emails, his own signatures, his own transfers, examined by strangers who had never met him and owed him nothing.