ON MY WEDDING DAY, MY MIL ORDERED ME TO PLAY THE SUBSERVIENT MAID FOR 30 MEN.

authorization for my financial statements to support Daniel’s credit application, and supplied the documents I had originally been asked to verify.

Within twenty minutes, Daniel’s best man—a minority investor in Mercer BuildCo—was demanding explanations.

Within thirty minutes, two suppliers had left the reception.

Within forty-five, police arrived after hotel security reported the assault captured on camera.

That was when Lorraine finally lost control.

She accused me of destroying Daniel’s reputation before demanding that I release the escrow money “for the employees’ sake.”

I asked her one question.

“If his company