HE STOLE OUR FUTURE TO FUND HIS FAMILY—BUT AFTER HE HIT MY MOTHER, I WALKED AWAY, FOUND THE TRUTH, AND BUILT A BETTER LIFE

The Money Had Been Leaving for Months

Claire came to the hotel less than an hour later.

She sat beside me on the bed while I scrolled through eight months of transactions.

At first, neither of us spoke.

There were too many.

Too many transfers.

Too many excuses.

Too many amounts that I somehow had never noticed because I had trusted the man whose name was beside mine on that account.

“Lucas,” I whispered.

Claire nodded.

“Again.”

Four thousand dollars.

Then six thousand.

Then twelve thousand.

A transfer to Liam.

Then another to Susan.

Then Lucas again.

I felt sick.

“Maybe Brandon loaned them money,” my mother said quietly.

I looked at her.

“With our savings?”

Claire reached for her laptop.

“Not just savings, Elena.

From what I can see, some of these transfers happened right after your paycheck was deposited.”