My mind was a whirlwind of questions and emotions, and yet, I maintained my composure. The woman, the pregnancy, the lies—each piece of information was a jagged puzzle in the tapestry of my life. But I knew that clarity and precision were my greatest allies. I had to act, and I had to act wisely.
With a deep breath, I delved into our financial accounts, accessing statements and transactions with an unwavering focus. I scrutinized every charge, every withdrawal, tracing a pattern that had once been invisible. It wasn’t long before discrepancies emerged—unexplained expenses, cash withdrawals that didn’t align with his salary or our household needs. They were meticulously hidden, but nothing could escape my seasoned eye.
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