I Came to the Hospital With Gifts and Overheard My Husband Tell My Sister, “Your Son Will Have My Name, and Your Sister Will Pay for Everything”

“You set me up,” he breathed.

“No,” I said.

“I put a contract in front of you and I let you read it.

Your attorney had a copy; you could have shown him at any time.

You signed it without reading it because you were absolutely certain you were going to steal another fifty thousand dollars from me the following week.

Your contempt for me signed that page, Vance.