I almost smiled.
“Maybe.”
His eyes lit up.
Anatomy
I started telling them what they wanted to hear.
That maybe I would buy a bigger family home.
That he wanted everyone to benefit.
That after four years apart, maybe we should “get started again.”
Greed did the rest.
Vivian started sending me messages detailing everything I had supposedly done with my money.
Derek sent me receipts from the workshop because he wanted to prove it was “a family investment.”
Neither of them realized they were documenting exactly where the money had gone.
Then Vivian made the mistake that just ruined everything.
He took me a folder.
Biology
“I’ve organized all the expenses of the family,” he said proudly. “So, when your million comes, we can handle everything correctly.”
I opened it.
Inside were copies of transfers.
Bills of reforms.
The purchase of the SUV.
Payments related to Derek's workshop.
