Roger P E T E R S O N

My husband had a rule I completely disagreed with. Whenever his mother or siblings needed money, he would send the money to my account first and ask me to transfer it to them. I didn't understand why he couldn't just send it directly. One day, his younger sister called me. “Thank you so much, Aunty. I honestly don't know what I would have done without you.” I was confused. I asked, “What are you thanking me for?” She said, “The money you sent. Brother told me you insisted on helping me.” I went quiet. That evening, I confronted my husband. “Why are you telling your family I'm the one giving them money?” He looked at me and said,