My Husband Died on Our Wedding Day… But Seven Days After His Funeral, I Heard His Voice on a Bus

Part 10: The Name on the Documents

I spent the next hour examining the papers.

Most contained financial information I didn’t fully understand. But one page caught my attention.

It was a list of payments made to a company registered under a different name.

The payments had begun several months before our wedding.

At the bottom of the page was a signature.

Gábor’s.

I immediately called my brother, Péter, who worked in financial auditing.

He warned me not to confront anyone until the documents had been examined properly.

Then he asked me something strange.

“Anna, did Márk ever mention a woman named Éva?”

I remembered the phone call.

“Yes. She just contacted me.”

Péter went silent.

“What?”

“She said she worked with Márk.”

My brother took a deep breath.

“Then you need to be careful. Éva left the company several months ago after making a formal complaint about missing financial records.”

I looked at the documents again.

There was another name listed beside Gábor’s.

Éva’s.