After scraping together every dollar like my sanity depended on it, I believed I was finally ready to travel to my late father’s gravesite and say the goodbye I’d been denied. What I didn’t expect was that my husband would try to derail everything by stealing the very money I’d saved. He thought he could get away with it. He was wrong.
I’ve been married to Ethan for four years. No kids, just the two of us navigating life, money stress, and the usual ups and downs. I loved him — or at least I thought I did — until one night completely changed how I saw him.
Ever since my father passed away a few months ago, I’ve been consumed by one goal: visiting his grave in Europe. I never got to say goodbye in person, and that absence sat in my chest like unfinished business. So I started saving.
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