They intended to go to court and claim that I was no longer capable of managing my own life and property.
Their plan had begun before Jake ever moved into my home.
They had been gathering information about my age, forgetfulness, and the fact that I lived alone.
And when Jake appeared, they decided to use his presence as additional evidence that I was vulnerable and unable to make sound decisions.
I slowly lowered myself onto the sofa.
Suddenly, I understood why David kept saying that a woman my age couldn’t possibly have a relationship with such a young man.
He wasn’t simply embarrassed.
He was preparing to use that relationship against me.
“But why did you pretend to be in love with me?” I asked Jake.
He lowered his eyes.
“Because my mother was afraid that if I told you the truth immediately, you wouldn’t believe me.”
