My Husband Demanded I Apologize to His Daughter, So I Walked Out of My Own House
“He asked me to work overtime that weekend to cover our gas bills,” I said.
Rebecca pulled a separate document from under her yellow notepad.
“The wire skipped your joint checking account entirely,” she said.
She placed a printed escrow deposit receipt on top of the bank ledger.
“The money was wired directly to a title company holding an escrow down payment account for a property at 412 Maple Drive in Golden, Colorado.”
The address was in the same zip code as the shoe boutique where Ava’s white leather sneakers had come from.
I stared at the name of the title company.
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