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…
But even as I stood there, the weight of Mark’s words still gnawed at the edges of my mind. What if he wasn’t bluffing? What if there really were people watching me, people who could make things even harder than they already were?
I couldn’t let fear dictate my next steps. I couldn’t let Mark or anyone else control continue reading …
