My Husband Bought Me a Trip to Paris. Twenty Minutes After Saying Goodbye, I Sneaked Back Inside and Hid in the Bathroom. He Was Toasting With His Family as They Divided My House and Savings. Then I Heard a Name That Changed Everything.
Dates.
Amounts.
Routes into Nebula payroll, Sarah’s account, and vendor charges.
Thomas’s voice went cold.
“You told us those injections were clients.”
Sarah said Richard had only tried to keep a business alive, and that I had enough.
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