MY HUSBAND HAD ME SENT TO PRISON OVER HIS MISTRESS’S MISCARRIAGE — TWO YEARS LATER, I WALKED FREE AND LOCKED DOWN EVERY DOLLAR HE TOOK

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Noah studied you carefully. “What do you want to do first?”

You looked once more at the photo of Marcus smiling beneath chandeliers.

“Nothing public,” you said. “Not yet.”

Celeste nodded. “You want the money trail first.”

“I want all of it. The forged power of attorney. The brownstone sale. The company shares. The offshore transfers. The payments to Rachel.continue reading …