Madison’s voice came next, shaky but firm. “Mom, what’s in the box? Why is Trevor so upset?”My heart clenched slightly hearing her confusion and pain, but I steeled myself. This wasn’t the time for softness. “It’s a collection of Trevor’s greatest hits,” I replied. “His past marriages, the court cases, the financial settlements… everything he said was in the past but conveniently forgot to mention. Think of it as a love letter from your dear old mom.”

“Mom, how could you do this?” Her voice was thick with tears, and I held back my own.“Because I love you, Madison. And love sometimes means showing tough truths.” I took a deep breath, choosing my words carefully. “I know this isn’t what you want to hear, but Trevor’s pattern is clear. He’s not interested in love—only in control and money.”