My son texted: “Don’t expect us home for Christmas—we’re going to my wife’s parents’ house.” I didn’t argue. I quietly closed every account in my name that he was still using. The next morning, he showed up at my doorstep, pale-faced, demanding, “We need to talk right now.” But I already had the bank statements, a detailed record of every transaction, and an appointment with a lawyer—things that left him completely speechless.
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