I went to surprise my pregnant daughter — I found her collapsed; her husband’s actions were behind it, and six words I sent her left her pale

Building the file
I saved screenshots, messages, timestamps. Sophie’s phone contained everything: photos of the yacht, hotel receipts, tickets, and even photos of expensive gifts.

 

 

Without losing a second, I called Robert, our family’s trusted lawyer.

“We’re going to act fast,” he said in a firm tone like steel.

That very night, I froze the bank accounts, gathered all the documents and printed all the evidence. In the morning, we were in court to file urgent petitions: interim custody of Leo, seizure of the commons, restrictions on his access to money.

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