My Husband Demanded My $5 Million Lakefront Deed to Save His Failing Company—Then His Mother Shoved Me Down the Stairs and He Served Me Divorce Papers in the Hospital

Garage.

I rarely thought about them.

Neither did Flynn.

The interior foyer camera faced the front doors and the staircase.

I did not check it that night.

I wish I had.

Not because it would have changed what happened.

Because I would have understood that the system was still recording.

PART 15 — THE TOP OF THE STAIRS

The next morning, I carried the blue folder toward the stairs.