Then it won’t come to anything.
Then, if Emma agrees, it’s okay.
He had already put the money in front of me and expected me to accept it.
I don’t know exactly at what point my husband had decided that the desire to maintain his situation weighs more than the safety of his daughter.
I know this wasn’t a sudden bad decision.
It was a series.
And at every step he could have stopped.
Nothing was “already decided”
Emma was constantly returning to the signed sheets.
He was afraid that someone would come and say that he no longer had a choice.
That the money was paid.
That the promise was made.
With a lawyer and the people who worked on the case, we started clarifying the documents.
It was not necessary for me to announce from the sofa what is valid and what is not.
There were people who could check.
