My Husband Abandoned Me with Newborn Triplets – Years Later I Accidentally Met Him Again
“He’s bluffing,” he said. “And even if he’s not, we’re not paying him a damn thing.”
His voice was low and controlled, but I could see the fury in his body. He ran a hand through his hair, then pulled out his phone, his thumb hovering for a beat before he tapped the screen.
“We’re going to the police. You drive. I’ll get my car later.”
I nodded, but the back of my neck tingled.
A frowning man sitting in a car | Source: Midjourney
“What if it’s not just about the money?” I said quietly. “What if he tries to… twist the past? Make it sound like something it wasn’t?”
“Let him try,” Greg said, his expression softening.
“You’re not worried?” I asked. “Are you sure?”
“Baby, I’m not worried,” he said. “I’m furious. But we’ve lived in the truth for 12 years, Allison. We’ve raised those kids with nothing but love and honesty. If he wants to spin stories, we’ll face it. Together.”
An emotional woman wearing a black blazer | Source: Midjourney
