My attempts to reason with her fell on deaf ears. She then dropped a bombshell: she wanted me to move out of our apartment, claiming it was hers now. “Emily, I said you’d inherit it after I pass away.” She shrugged it off, insisting she needed it immediately. That night, I barely slept, my mind churning with worry and disbelief. The next day, Emily literally shoved me out the door, declaring that Tom was moving in that evening. Seeking Help In desperation, I called my sister, Beatrice, and explained the situation.
Bea was livid and immediately offered me a place to stay. I also reached out to my old friend Fiona, who ran a private investigation firm, to look into Tom. “Fi, I need your expertise. Can you look into Emily’s fiancé?” Fiona agreed, and I provided her with all the information I had. Meanwhile, I put the lawsuit to reclaim my apartment on hold, hoping to resolve things without legal action. Uncovering the Truth Three days later, Fiona called back with alarming news. Tom had a history of conning wealthy women, leaving them broke and broken-hearted. Armed with this evidence, I decided to confront Emily on her wedding day. “Emily, Tom’s not who you think he is. He’s after your money.”
