My Aunt Wanted Custody of My Brother—But I Knew Her True Motives

the call ended, I rushed back inside and started searching.

My hands trembled as I found the documents.

A $200,000 trust fund.

Set up by our parents—for Max’s future.

For his college.

For his life.

And Diane wanted it.

The next night, I went back.

Same spot. Same window.

This time, I pressed record on my phone.

Gary’s voice came through clearly: “Once the money continue reading …