Kyle stepped toward me as if he could frighten me, but I did not move.
“Be very careful, Kyle,” I said, my voice firm and level. “My lawyer already has notarized copies of the power of attorney, the loan agreements, your text messages, and the bank statements. I also have my father’s full testimony. If you try to take one more step toward me, this entire conversation will be handed over to the County Prosecutor’s office before the sun sets.”
He stopped where he stood.
The mask of the affectionate, charming husband had disappeared completely, leaving behind a small, cruel stranger who would destroy his own family to protect himself.
“What is it that you want from me?” he finally asked, his head lowering.
“First, tomorrow morning you are coming with me to the bank to pay off the loan on my father’s house so the deed can be released. Second, you are going to sign the divorce papers. Third, you, your mother, and your sister are moving out of my house immediately.”
Susan looked up at me, her eyes wide with disbelief.
“All of us? You are throwing us out?”
“You sat in my living room, mocking my father while he was on his knees cleaning up the mess you made. Heather openly laughed at him. Then you sold your own legacy just to pretend you had wealth you never earned. Do not come to me asking for sympathy now that your greed has backfired.”
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