He Controlled Our Money, So We Left Him

Summary

My husband thought I was a gold digger, a vain woman obsessed with appearances. He was so terrified I’d raise our son to be just as materialistic that he controlled every single cent in our household. Even after our son and I died, he planned to burn spirit money for us in installments.

“I’ll burn it for you three times a day,” he’d said, his voice cold and even. “Just to make sure you and the boy don’t go on a spending spree in the afterlife.”

My in-laws stared, dumbfounded.

My son and I were just as stunned.