I spent two days cooking Thanksgiving dinner. Before tasting anything, my mother-in-law m0cked my food and homemade rolls. I smiled, packed every dish into my car, and left. Four hours later, their calls wouldn’t stop.

Part of those funds later appeared in an investment account Eric controlled.

Julian closed the file in front of him.

“Hawthorne Capital is withdrawing its acquisition offer effective immediately.”

Martin stood abruptly.

“You can’t simply do that.”

“We can,” Julian replied. “Given the financial inconsistencies identified during due diligence, our attorneys will preserve the relevant documentation and determine what further reporting obligations apply.”

Brooke’s eyes filled with tears.

“My boutique won’t survive.”

I looked at her.

“Your business was being supported by money that didn’t belong to the boutique.”

Diane turned toward me.

“You’re ruining this family.”

“No.”

My voice stayed calm.

“I spent years cooking for this family. Helping this family. Handling holidays for this family. Smiling while you compared me to Eric’s ex.”

Then I looked at my husband.

“And I stayed loyal to Eric while he kept important things from me.”

Eric stood.

“Claire, please. We can work this out.”

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