“Because reacting is not the same as preparing,” she replied. “I needed clarity. I needed documentation. I needed to understand exactly what my life looked like without the version of you I thought I married.”
Monica slid a folder across the desk. “This contains financial records, correspondence, hotel invoices, and witness statements. It is comprehensive.”
Peter did not open it. “You hired someone to investigate me.”
“Yes,” Daphne said without hesitation. “And I reviewed every detail of our shared finances. The house is in my name. The investment accounts originated from funds I inherited. The car you drive is registered to me. You have benefited from my stability while undermining it.”
His voice dropped. “So this is it.”
“This is accountability,” she replied. “Tomorrow you will be served divorce papers. You will retain your personal assets and assume responsibility for your debts. I will retain my properties and business interests.”
“And everyone,” he asked quietly. “Are you going to tell everyone.”
Daphne stood and walked toward the window. “I do not need to tell anyone. Stories like this circulate on their own. Hotels have long memories.”