As my grandfather walked in after I gave birth, his first words were, “My dear, wasn’t the 250,000 I sent you every month enough?” My heart stopped. “Grandpa… what money?” I whispered. At that exact moment, my husband and mother-in-law burst in with arms full of luxury bags—and froze. Their faces drained of color. That’s when I realized something was terribly wrong…

off on every transaction.

I slammed the papers down on the desk, my hands trembling with a mix of anger and betrayal. How long had this been going on? How long had they been hiding this from me? From everyone?

The door to the study opened without warning, and I looked up to see Edward standing there, his expression unreadable.

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