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“Whose name is on the deed?”
“Do you have access to the financial records?”
“Okay,” she said calmly.
“First of all, you’re not crazy.”
My throat tightened.
“Second,” she continued, “what your husband did is serious. Listing the house without your consent is one thing. Forging your signature is another.
That’s fraud.”
I stared at her. “So he can’t… actually do this?”
“No,” Jenna said. “Not legally.
We can stop the sale. Immediately.”
“Please,” I whispered. “Stop it.”
She nodded once.
“I will.”
The following afternoon, I walked back into my house. I had barely set my bag down when shouting exploded from the living room. Mark’s voice.
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