The $5 Million Betrayal

In my husband Alex's car accident insurance claim, I saw a life insurance policy worth five million dollars.

The beneficiary wasn’t me. It wasn’t our four-year-old daughter, Betty, either.

It was a name I had never heard of—Aurora.

I stared at the name. The blood in my veins turned to ice.

The insurance agent on the other end of the line was still speaking in a polite, professional tone:

"Mrs. Wilson, your husband's injuries are not severe. It's mostly soft tissue bruising. You don't need to worry too much."

"Regarding this policy..."