Emma’s fingers trembled as she opened it. Inside were documents—secret bank transfers, hidden assets, and forged divorce papers. There was even a modified prenup cutting her out of everything.
Claire’s voice broke. “He told me you didn’t love him anymore. But he was using me too—to hide money in my name.”
Ethan lunged forward. “Claire, stop—”
But Claire pressed play on her phone. Ethan’s voice filled the room: “Once Emma’s gone, I’ll drain the accounts. She’ll get nothing.”
The color drained from his face.
“I told you to come back,” Claire said, meeting Emma’s eyes. “Now you see who he really is.”
