“I love mommy.”
After remembering the passcode and mother now out of the way, I decided this would be the best time to get the money. Especially now with Ezra fuming over Melissa being locked up in a mental ward at the hospital. And I had to beg him not to release her, knowing Asher forged his name on the documents. Hopefully, this money would settle his nerves.
The head clerk of the bank quickly allowed Asher and I through after asking for the passcode. A wave of relief hit me when they agreed it was the correct code, leading us to the back. My grandfather had left me with a trust of over a million dollars that could be accessed after my eighteenth birthday and another that would be released after my twenty-first. The clerk leading us hinted that my first trust was only a pinch of what
