My mother-in-law stood furious:
“What are you doing here, starving! Long of my party!”
I handed the court order to the actuary. I looked at the bride, who was confused, and I said in front of the 200 guests:
“I hope you enjoy your banquet and your flowers, because all this was paid for with the money this family of thieves stole from my son’s medical account with Down Syndrome.”
The bride took her hands to her mouth, horrified, and looked at her now-husband. The scandal was colossal. The bride’s family, very honest people, got up from the tables indignantly and left the party leaving them alone.
The actuary proceeded to seize at that very moment my husband’s van that was in the parking lot as a precautionary measure to ensure repair of the damage. My mother-in-law began screaming hysterically while officers notified her that she had to appear in the public ministry early Monday.
Today, Carlos is begging me for messages that he stop the lawsuit so that he does not step on jail, saying it was a mistake. I already sent him the divorce papers.
No one, absolutely no one, messes with my son’s bread and comes out unharmed
