Part 5: The Final Confrontation
The night before the official transfer, Evelyn and Connor came to my office.
Evelyn begged. Connor threatened. Then he cried.
I remained calm, hand on my belly.
"You did this to yourselves," I said. "Every time you humiliated me. Every time you laughed. Every time you treated me like I was nothing."
My daughter kicked strongly as if agreeing.
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I gave them one final mercy: a small settlement, enough to live comfortably but not enough to regain power.
They left broken.
