From My Hospital Bed, I Signed Away the House to Save My Life — He Didn’t Check the Account Carefully Enough

“How was your day?”

“The account—the money—it’s showing as deposited but I can’t access it. What did you do?”

“Exactly what you taught me,” I said softly, examining my IV line with detached interest. “I thought ahead.”

“This isn’t funny. The funds are restricted. I need you to call the bank right now and authorize the transfer. Right now, Lily.”

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