Dad yelled: “Get out, you’re no daughter of mine!” – So I did. Two weeks later, they were still trying to charge luxury purchases on my cancelled card… What I said next left them speechless.

you’ve stopped making payments.”

Victor headed toward the exit.

“Sit down, Victor,” I said. “You’re going to want to hear this.”

Rachel appeared behind me with a forensic accountant.

Mom’s smile disappeared.

“What is this?”

“An accounting of where my money went.”

Rachel handed out copies of the report.

I watched Dad reading.

His cheeks lost their color.

“You accessed my credentials,” I continued. “You approved fake invoices. And you transferred company money into accounts controlled by Victor and Madison.”

“That’s a lie!” Madison shouted.

I flipped to another page.