Days before giving birth, I caught my husband dismantling our baby’s crib for his sister’s twins—until I realized what he was really willing to take from me.

is insane. It’s only a crib.”

My attorney, Daniel Cross, opened his folder calmly. “It is handcrafted property valued at over four thousand dollars that was removed without consent. But that is, in fact, the least serious matter here.”

Evan glared at me. “You hired a lawyer against your own husband?”

“My house,” I said.

His mouth fell open.

Daniel handed continue reading …