My Husband Gave My Seat on Our Private Jet to His Secretary—Then I Discovered Who Really Owned His Billion-Dollar Company

“Ten in the morning, three days from now.”

I looked at the date.

Aaron believed I was deciding whether to forgive him.

I was deciding whether to participate in removing him from executive control.

The thought frightened me.

Not because I doubted the importance of the documents.

Because Prescott Technologies employed people who had nothing to do with my marriage.

Accountants.