Judge Porter ordered Daniel to preserve all communications connected to the Aurum House incident, barred him from contacting me except through attorneys, and referred the matter for further review because of the signature issue. She also denied his attorney’s attempt to reopen financial claims against me, noting that his conduct damaged his credibility.
Outside the courtroom, Daniel waited near the elevators.
For the first time since I had known him, he did not look polished. He looked ordinary. Tired. Cornered. Smaller than the shadow he had cast over my life.
“Emily,” he said.
Margaret stepped slightly in front of me.
“It’s all through counsel now,” she said.
Daniel ignored her and looked at me. “You destroyed me.”
I studied his face. Once, that face had made me rearrange meetings, forgive lies, and apologize for pain he had caused. Now it was simply a face.
“No,” I said. “I stopped paying for you.”
His mouth opened, then closed.
