Chapter 7 - Discovering Massive Credit Card Debt Stolen In My Name
Marcus Vance’s investigative team spent the entire weekend combing through public registries and credit bureaus. Late Sunday night, a thick dossier landed on my kitchen island.
"Connor, it gets worse," Marcus said during our encrypted conference call. "Your mother didn't just steal your monthly wire transfers and forge your house deed."
"What else could there possibly be?" I asked, rubbing my temples in sheer exhaustion. "She opened four high-limit credit cards using your social security number and Amy's personal data," Marcus revealed grimly.
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Over seventy thousand dollars in luxury vacations, spa treatments, and designer clothing had been charged under my name. The bills had been rerouted to a P.O. box in downtown Nashville that Teresa controlled.
"That explains why our credit score plummeted when we tried to refinance last month," Amy realized aloud. Every piece of the puzzle clicked into place, revealing a masterclass in financial betrayal.
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