My husband slapped divorce papers on the table and told me I had 48 hours to pack my things and get out because his new girlfriend owned the house now. I smiled, said nothing, and agreed like it didn’t matter. But the moment she walked through that front door, she realized that house came with a nightmare she never saw coming.

on the pool house. And his divorce attorney had warned that the transfer would not look good in court.

“You have to tell Olivia to fix this,” he said.

I looked at him for a long moment.

“No,” I said.

He stared at me as if I had said something absurd. “Caroline, if this keeps going, I could lose everything.”

I folded my hands in my lap. “You already decided continue reading …