That was when I contacted Vanessa, not to attack immediately but to prepare and wait.
She told me something I never forgot. “In court the difference between suspicion and winning often depends on letting the other side feel safe enough to make mistakes.”
So I did exactly that while continuing my routine as if nothing had changed.
I traveled for work, attended dinners with Denise, and pretended not to notice Andrew hiding his phone, while Vanessa gathered property records, bank statements, forensic signature analysis, and transaction histories. Every week uncovered something worse than the last.
Andrew was not just planning a divorce, he was planning to strip me of my assets entirely.
He had transferred company funds to third parties, moved furniture to an apartment he rented for another woman, and prepared a narrative that painted me as an absent wife who neglected the marriage. What he did not know was that I had copies of messages between him and his mother discussing how to push me out quickly and leave me with no leverage.
