My mother-in-law blocked the entrance to my new apartment and screamed that her son had bought it for her, ordering me to leave.

making this much worse than it needs to be.”

There it was again.

Not I forged documents.

Not I moved my mother into your home.

Just my reaction.

“I sent the documents to counsel,” I said through the door. “They are going to the bank’s fraud department and to your employer’s ethics office.”

His face changed.

“Why would you do that?”

Because men like Blake always continue reading …