Matt went pale. “This is my house!”
I met his eyes.
“No,” I said softly. “It was always mine.”
He tried to launch into his speech—abandonment, betrayal, how I “left him to do everything.” The officer cut him off.
“Sir. You signed a prenuptial agreement. This property is hers exclusively. Preventing access is a serious legal violation.”
And just like that, his swagger evaporated.
Part 4 — The Courtroom Reality
He tried one last move—the one he thought would hurt most.
“The kids don’t want to see you,” he said, desperate now, like if he said it hard enough it would become law.
“We’ll let family court decide what they want,” Alex said, stepping in behind me.
Matt’s divorce filing had a problem.
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