He controlled the household money.
And somehow I was financially dependent.
The trust’s audit also showed he’d requested information about my holdings and distributions more frequently than I knew.
Those requests weren’t automatically improper.
But they revealed his interest in finances he’d claimed were too stressful for me.
Mr. Harris placed the records on the conference table.
“There’s no dramatic hidden theft here.”
I nodded.
“I know.”
“Are you disappointed?”
His question surprised me.
“No.”
I considered it.
“Maybe relieved.”
“You should be.”
“I kept expecting some giant secret.”
“Control
