She smiled… like she was about to say something kind.
She wasn’t.
She announced it was time to “secure the family’s future,” and then—right there in front of everyone—said I should transfer my apartment to Daniel as proof of loyalty.
Her husband, Charles Reed, nodded like it was perfectly normal.
I noticed uneasy glances. Phones quietly lifting to record.
And my husband…
He looked at me without surprise. Without hesitation.
Like he already knew this would happen.