My Husband Took A Trip With Another Woman.

As we dive deeper into our search, we begin to see clear signs of my husband’s panic. He attempts to drain our joint bank account, but finds it frozen—thanks to the lawyer’s foresight. Financial alerts start rolling in, each one a frantic move to salvage his position. “He’s panicking,” Lisa says, eyes glued to the updates on her laptop. It’s all unraveling for him now, and there’s no way for him to hide it anymore.

The sense of control he once had is slipping fast. His decisions become more irrational—erratic transfers, multiple failed login attempts, and desperate attempts to move money through obscure methods. “He’s losing control,” I say, the tension coiling in my chest. But instead of fear, I feel a sense of progress. Every failed attempt to manipulate the system is a small victory for us. We remain vigilant, watching and waiting. His unraveling only brings us closer to the truth.