Before Daniel could begin his investigation, Landon’s girlfriend, Tessa, called me. She demanded to know why his company card had been disabled and insisted he deserved compensation for everything he had supposedly done to build my business.
Her confidence was almost unbelievable. It became clear that Landon had spent years convincing her he was the mastermind behind my success. According to his version of events, I was simply the controlling wife who happened to own the company. He had carefully constructed a story that made him look like the person responsible for everything while portraying me as someone who refused to appreciate him.
I began wondering how many other people believed that story. If questions ever arose about company finances, Landon had already prepared an audience willing to blame me. The following morning, my assistant, Olivia, arrived with an invoice from Northbridge Advisory. She had checked the company’s registered address and discovered it led to a mailbox in Delaware. Then she noticed something even more disturbing. The consulting agreement carried my signature, supposedly dated on a Saturday when I had been attending a business convention in Chicago.
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