Chapter 1: My husband brought his mistress into our bedroom while I lay dying, then let her measure the windows for the curtains she planned to hang after my funeral. h6368

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We had grown up together.

We had built our lives around our father’s expectations.

When he died, Michael inherited a small portion of the family business, while I inherited the majority of the estate.

He had never seemed resentful.

At least, I had never noticed.

Samuel opened another document.

“There’s a complication. The authorization was signed electronically, but the certificate indicates it was issued from a private terminal several months after Michael’s reported death.”

I stared.

“That’s impossible.”

Samuel nodded.

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“Which means either someone used his identity or the death records are false.”

My heart began racing.

I typed.

FIND HIM.

Samuel immediately contacted the investigator.

***

The investigation revealed that Michael had been living under a different identity.

He had been declared dead after a staged medical emergency.

A private company had arranged the paperwork.

The supposed funeral had taken place with a sealed coffin.

David had helped organize it.

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