I asked Vivian whether the money Marcus had taken could be recovered. She explained that the investigation was ongoing and that the financial institutions would review the transactions. Some funds had already been frozen, but it would take time to determine what belonged to me and what had been transferred elsewhere. I felt sick thinking about how easily Marcus had accessed my information. He knew my passwords, my mother\u2019s maiden name, and almost every detail of my financial life. I had shared those things because I believed marriage meant trust. Instead, he had used that trust as a way to hide what he was doing. \u201cWhy didn\u2019t anyone contact me earlier?\u201d I asked. Vivian explained that they had attempted to reach me through the contact information connected to the accounts, but several notifications had been redirected to an email address Marcus controlled. I looked at him. He lowered his head again. Suddenly, so many strange things made sense: the bank statements that stopped arriving, the passwords that mysteriously changed, and the explanations that never quite added up.<\/p>\n
Then Elliot finally approached my table. Vivian nodded toward him, confirming that they knew each other. Elliot explained that he had been working with the investigators after discovering irregularities connected to one of Marcus\u2019s business arrangements. He had recognized my name in the documents and learned that Marcus planned to meet his mistress at the restaurant that evening. He had contacted Vivian because he feared Marcus might try to leave the country once he realized the investigation was closing in. \u201cI didn\u2019t want you to discover everything through a phone call or a letter,\u201d Elliot said. \u201cYou deserved to know the truth directly.\u201d I looked at the black folder and then at my wedding ring. Five years earlier, Marcus had promised to protect me, respect me, and stand beside me. Now I was sitting in a restaurant surrounded by strangers, discovering that the man I loved had built an entire financial deception around my identity. Vivian gently touched my hand. \u201cMrs. Hayes, there\u2019s one more document you need to see. I think it explains why your husband was so desperate to propose tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n
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