My husband files for divorce, and my 6-year old son asks the judge: ‘May I show you something that Mom doesn’t know about, Your Honor?’ The judge nodded. When the video started, the entire courtroom froze in silence.
At first, it contained nine transactions.
Then seventeen.
Then forty-two.
Some passed through joint funds, some through a company account Julian had allowed me to see years earlier, and some appeared as references in tax documents he had left accessible in our shared household files.
I recorded the source of every entry and kept originals untouched.
My former colleague Dana Brooks agreed to look at my methodology.
She did not touch accounts I lacked permission to access.