At my husband’s funeral, my mother-in-law looked me straight in the eye and coldly said, “It’s better for him to d:ie now than to live with the humiliation she brought upon him.”
Months earlier, Daniel had transferred his controlling shares into a marital trust after I uncovered suspicious payments linked to Margaret. The trust named me co-owner and required both signatures for any transfer.
They had forged his.
I looked at Victor. “Which account received the money?”
