Inside that red folder were the official bank transfer receipts that proved every single cent.

However, there was even more evidence packed inside that folder.

I had included clear photographs of my bruises, official medical records from hospital visits, and saved text messages containing his desperate apologies after he hurt me.

There were also detailed financial records showing company funds disappearing into luxury hotels, expensive restaurants, and personal purchases that I had never authorized.

I zipped the suitcase shut with a firm tug.

Gavin immediately moved to block the bedroom doorway with his body.