Lisa’s Parents’ Demands
I could still picture Susan and Richard during those hectic wedding preparations, unyielding in their demand for a prenuptial agreement. At the time, I thought it unnecessary, even insulting, but they wouldn’t compromise. Their fear was clear—they didn’t want Lisa’s wealth jeopardized by me, someone from a modest background. “Alright, if it makes you feel better,” I’d said, signing without hesitation or foresight. That decision, once insignificant, now loomed large as the very document that could turn everything around.

Lisa’s Parents’ Demands
