Once Liam\u2019s forged signature appeared on the descendant trust, Denise\u2019s role could no longer be treated as secondary.<\/p>\n
Detective Ruiz said that carefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe evidence suggests independent activity.\u201d<\/p>\n
I said it less carefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe had her own scheme.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ruiz gave me the look.<\/p>\n
\u201cEvidence.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFine. Her own independently documented pattern of questionable conduct.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat will do.\u201d<\/p>\n
The distinction mattered even if my patience did not.<\/p>\n
Denise had spent years letting Richard occupy every room first.<\/p>\n
He talked louder.<\/p>\n
Made decisions faster.<\/p>\n
Explained finances nobody asked him to explain.<\/p>\n
When he entered my kitchen, the conversation bent around him.<\/p>\n
Denise smiled.<\/p>\n
Changed subjects.<\/p>\n
Collected plates.<\/p>\n
Remembered birthdays.<\/p>\n
I had mistaken quietness for powerlessness.<\/p>\n
Maybe everyone had.<\/p>\n
The recovered files from her laptop changed that.<\/p>\n
Daniel showed them to me in his office.<\/p>\n
Folders labeled plainly.<\/p>\n
Housing.<\/p>\n
Exit.<\/p>\n
Children.<\/p>\n
Funding.<\/p>\n
Richard.<\/p>\n
Martha.<\/p>\n
My name.<\/p>\n
Again.<\/p>\n
Always my name.<\/p>\n
The Martha folder contained copies of my property tax records, driver\u2019s license, insurance declarations, trust summary, signatures, and the forged power-of-attorney file Chloe admitted giving her.<\/p>\n
There was also a spreadsheet.<\/p>\n
Rows of numbers.<\/p>\n
My home equity.<\/p>\n
Trust value.<\/p>\n
Private investment estimates.<\/p>\n
Possible borrowing limits.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Richard create this?\u201d<\/p>\n
Priya shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cDifferent spreadsheet structure. Different software. Metadata points to Denise.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo she recreated his asset map.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEssentially.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe learned from him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOr independently gathered similar information.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at the dates.<\/p>\n
October.<\/p>\n
Before Christmas.<\/p>\n
Before the seven-hundred-fifty-thousand-dollar application.<\/p>\n
Before she supposedly became desperate because Richard\u2019s plan was collapsing.<\/p>\n
She had been preparing.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was she exiting?\u201d<\/p>\n
Priya opened another folder.<\/p>\n
Draft apartment leases.<\/p>\n
Condo listings.<\/p>\n
Divorce attorney notes.<\/p>\n
A private email account Richard apparently did not know existed.<\/p>\n
Denise had been planning to leave him.<\/p>\n
That part of Chloe\u2019s account was true.<\/p>\n
But another file complicated it.<\/p>\n
A spreadsheet labeled RESTORE.<\/p>\n
At the top was a number.<\/p>\n
$462,000.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is that?\u201d<\/p>\n
Priya answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cEstimated amount Denise believed Richard had lost or diverted from her inheritance.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo she thought he owed her nearly half a million dollars.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd she planned to replace it with a loan using my assets.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat appears to be one possibility.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed bitterly.<\/p>\n
Everyone\u2019s loss somehow became my financing opportunity.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Richard actually lose her money?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRecords indicate significant losses in speculative real estate and private lending.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cApproximately three hundred ten thousand is clearly documented. Other amounts are disputed.\u201d<\/p>\n
So Denise had legitimate grievances.<\/p>\n
That mattered.<\/p>\n
And changed nothing about using me.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe could have sued him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDivorced him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProtected what remained.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cInstead she tried to borrow against my home.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Daniel.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cControl. Speed. Fear. Shame. Convenience. We can speculate all day.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed the folder.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m done explaining adults to themselves.\u201d<\/p>\n
That sentence surprised me.<\/p>\n
Maybe because it was true.<\/p>\n
I had spent years interpreting everyone generously.<\/p>\n
Liam was overwhelmed.<\/p>\n
Chloe was stressed.<\/p>\n
Richard was controlling because he worried about security.<\/p>\n
Denise stayed quiet because marriage was complicated.<\/p>\n
At some point explanations became a service I provided.<\/p>\n
A way of making other people\u2019s decisions easier for me to tolerate.<\/p>\n
I did not need to do that anymore.<\/p>\n
Priya moved to another financial record.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s something else.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n
She displayed transactions from the household account.<\/p>\n
Several payments we had attributed to Richard\u2019s consulting company had actually been routed through an intermediary.<\/p>\n
A small bookkeeping service.<\/p>\n
Then transferred onward.<\/p>\n
\u201cTo whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
Priya highlighted the recipient.<\/p>\n
An account in Denise\u2019s name.<\/p>\n
My pulse increased.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEleven thousand eight hundred over fourteen months.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom my account to Denise.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIndirectly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDescriptions say household reimbursement.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe never bought anything for my household.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you recognize these dates?\u201d<\/p>\n
We reviewed them.<\/p>\n
Two matched weeks Denise had stayed at my house while I traveled.<\/p>\n
One matched a school expense.<\/p>\n
One matched no event I remembered.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho initiated the transfers?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMostly Liam\u2019s credentials.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
Of course.<\/p>\n
I called him with his lawyer\u2019s permission.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Denise ever ask you to reimburse her from my household account?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow often?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said groceries. School stuff. Things she bought for the kids.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEleven thousand eight hundred dollars worth?\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s how much reached her account.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, I had no idea.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow did you decide the amounts?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe texted me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you ask for receipts?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe was Chloe\u2019s mom.\u201d<\/p>\n
There it was.<\/p>\n
The family credential.<\/p>\n
The magical category where evidence became rude.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did the texts say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI might still have them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSend them to your attorney.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI will.\u201d<\/p>\n
An hour later, the messages surfaced.<\/p>\n
Denise:<\/p>\n
Can you reimburse me 900 for Emma\/Noah expenses? Use Martha household.<\/p>\n
Liam:<\/p>\n
What expenses?<\/p>\n
Denise:<\/p>\n
School, clothes, groceries. Too much to list.<\/p>\n
Liam:<\/p>\n
Okay.<\/p>\n
Another.<\/p>\n
Denise:<\/p>\n
Need 1200 back from last month.<\/p>\n
Liam:<\/p>\n
That much?<\/p>\n
Denise:<\/p>\n
Yes. Chloe knows.<\/p>\n
Liam:<\/p>\n
Fine.<\/p>\n
My son had become a payment processor for anyone who said the right family name.<\/p>\n
Priya traced the money farther.<\/p>\n
Some of Denise\u2019s reimbursements moved directly into her private exit account.<\/p>\n
Not groceries.<\/p>\n
Not school clothes.<\/p>\n
Savings.<\/p>\n
My household account had quietly contributed to the fund she intended to use when leaving Richard.<\/p>\n
I stared at the total.<\/p>\n
Eleven thousand eight hundred.<\/p>\n
Not catastrophic compared with the larger fraud.<\/p>\n
Still theft if unauthorized.<\/p>\n
And deeply personal.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe was saving my money to escape her husband.\u201d<\/p>\n
Priya nodded carefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cSome of the transferred funds appear to have remained in that account.\u201d<\/p>\n
I called Daniel.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happens to that money?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDepends on the bank investigation and evidence of authorization.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI never authorized payments to Denise.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen document that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI am.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWill I get it back?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
I smiled despite myself.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour favorite word.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy safest word.\u201d<\/p>\n
That afternoon, Detective Ruiz received records from the Indiana lawyer who drafted the descendant trust.<\/p>\n
He had taken detailed notes.<\/p>\n
Denise had told him Liam and Chloe both approved.<\/p>\n
She provided scanned signature pages.<\/p>\n
She described the family company as a collaborative project.<\/p>\n
She said Martha Bennett supported intergenerational wealth planning but preferred not to be involved in operational details.<\/p>\n
I nearly laughed myself sick.<\/p>\n
\u201cPreferred not to be involved.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ruiz looked sympathetic.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were apparently very busy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cApparently I gave away my house, trust, signature, medical privacy, and grandchildren\u2019s financial future because paperwork bored me.\u201d<\/p>\n
The lawyer had done one thing correctly.<\/p>\n
He refused to finalize the trust without direct verification from Liam.<\/p>\n
Denise delayed.<\/p>\n
Said he was traveling.<\/p>\n
Then claimed the plan had changed.<\/p>\n
That was why the document remained a draft.<\/p>\n
Another professional barrier.<\/p>\n
Another place where direct verification stopped fraud.<\/p>\n
The pattern was becoming reassuring in a strange way.<\/p>\n
Every time someone insisted on speaking to the actual person whose rights were involved, the plan stalled.<\/p>\n
Consent worked when institutions bothered to confirm it.<\/p>\n
The danger came when family access substituted for direct confirmation.<\/p>\n
That evening, Liam brought Emma and Noah to my house.<\/p>\n
It was their first visit since Colorado.<\/p>\n
They stopped on the porch.<\/p>\n
Emma stared at the new camera above the door.<\/p>\n
\u201cGrandma, are you spying on people now?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does it do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShows me who comes to the door.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo spying.\u201d<\/p>\n
I smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cSecurity.\u201d<\/p>\n
Noah pointed at the keypad.<\/p>\n
\u201cNew code?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not telling you.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked offended.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou always tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then I waited for the guilt.<\/p>\n
It did not come.<\/p>\n
Noah shrugged.<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay.\u201d<\/p>\n
That simple.<\/p>\n
Children sometimes accepted boundaries better than adults.<\/p>\n
Emma ran to the kitchen.<\/p>\n
\u201cSnowflake cookies?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEverything is ready.\u201d<\/p>\n
Liam stayed near the entrance.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you want me to go?\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
The children were already arguing about frosting.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can stay for dinner.\u201d<\/p>\n
Surprise crossed his face.<\/p>\n
\u201cReally?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut no financial discussions.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAgreed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd no questions about investigations.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAgreed.\u201d<\/p>\n
He hung his coat.<\/p>\n
That evening was the most ordinary three hours I had experienced since Christmas.<\/p>\n
Emma got flour on the floor.<\/p>\n
Noah used too much blue icing.<\/p>\n
Liam burned the first tray because he was distracted by a football score.<\/p>\n
We laughed.<\/p>\n
It felt dangerous.<\/p>\n
Joy after betrayal can feel like disloyalty to your own pain.<\/p>\n
I reminded myself that enjoying my grandchildren did not erase anything.<\/p>\n
Letting my son sit at my table did not restore his key.<\/p>\n
Family contact was not financial access.<\/p>\n
Those categories had been tangled for years.<\/p>\n
I was separating them.<\/p>\n
After dinner, Emma wandered into the living room.<\/p>\n
She found the box containing her glitter house ornament.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou took it off the tree.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe tree is coming down soon.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan I hang it back?\u201d<\/p>\n
I considered.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
She carried it to the tree and chose a branch.<\/p>\n
Liam watched.<\/p>\n
His face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
He shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSay it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought you'd throw everything away.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe ornaments?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked around.<\/p>\n
\u201cUs.\u201d<\/p>\n
My throat tightened.<\/p>\n
I sat across from him.<\/p>\n
\u201cConsequences are not erasure.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m trying to learn that.\u201d<\/p>\n
Emma called from the tree.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad, it\u2019s crooked.\u201d<\/p>\n
He stood to fix it.<\/p>\n
For a moment, I saw my son before everything.<\/p>\n
Then I corrected myself.<\/p>\n
He was not before everything.<\/p>\n
He was after.<\/p>\n
Damaged.<\/p>\n
Accountable.<\/p>\n
Still my son.<\/p>\n
Later, after the children left, I noticed a folded piece of paper on the dining table.<\/p>\n
Emma\u2019s handwriting.<\/p>\n
GRANDMA\u2019S NEW HOUSE RULES.<\/p>\n
I smiled.<\/p>\n
She had made a list.<\/p>\n
1. ASK BEFORE TAKING COOKIES.<\/p>\n
2. NO SHOES ON COUCH.<\/p>\n
3. GRANDMA DOESN\u2019T GIVE THE DOOR CODE.<\/p>\n
4. TELL THE TRUTH.<\/p>\n
I laughed until I cried.<\/p>\n
Not because it was profound.<\/p>\n
Because children sometimes said what adults spent thousands in legal fees learning.<\/p>\n
Tell the truth.<\/p>\n
The next morning, Priya called with something more serious.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe traced Denise\u2019s exit account farther back.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow far?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore Richard\u2019s current property plan.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow was it funded?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSeveral sources.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMine?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSome.\u201d<\/p>\n
My pulse increased.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much total?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour known household reimbursements are eleven thousand eight hundred.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere are also three deposits originating from cashier\u2019s checks purchased using funds from an account linked to Liam and Chloe.\u201d<\/p>\n
Their savings.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwenty-four thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
I frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid they know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLiam says no. We haven\u2019t established Chloe\u2019s knowledge.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything else?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Priya showed me the largest deposit.<\/p>\n
Seventy-five thousand dollars.<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere did that come from?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA brokerage liquidation.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhose brokerage?\u201d<\/p>\n
She paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cAn account originally held jointly by Richard and Denise.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat sounds like their problem.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt would be.\u201d<\/p>\n
I waited.<\/p>\n
\u201cExcept the liquidation authorization was supported by a power of attorney.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhose?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRichard\u2019s.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDenise had power of attorney for Richard?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPurportedly.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cPurportedly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cForged?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don\u2019t know yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
Of course.<\/p>\n
Another signature.<\/p>\n
Another authority document.<\/p>\n
Another spouse.<\/p>\n
The fraud had spread inside their marriage too.<\/p>\n
I sat back.<\/p>\n
\u201cWas Richard also being forged?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
If true, Denise had not merely learned from him.<\/p>\n
She had mirrored him.<\/p>\n
Two people using false authority against each other.<\/p>\n
And both drawing my family into the fallout.<\/p>\n
That afternoon, Richard\u2019s attorney contacted Daniel.<\/p>\n
Richard wanted to revise his earlier cooperation statement.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe says he has evidence Denise forged his signature.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course he does.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMartha.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEvidence first.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat kind of evidence?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDocuments relating to his brokerage account.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo he\u2019s a victim now.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPotentially on that issue.\u201d<\/p>\n
The irony was almost too perfect.<\/p>\n
Richard may have forged my documents.<\/p>\n
Denise may have forged his.<\/p>\n
Chloe used Liam\u2019s code.<\/p>\n
Denise may have forged Liam\u2019s signature.<\/p>\n
A family system where everyone borrowed authority from everyone else until nobody remembered consent belonged to individuals.<\/p>\n
Then Daniel said something that stopped me.<\/p>\n
\u201cRichard also claims Denise has another account.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat account?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA trust account.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhose trust?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe says it was created for Emma and Noah.\u201d<\/p>\n
My pulse increased.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe descendant trust?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Older.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow old?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo years.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
Before the current property company.<\/p>\n
Before the failed house purchase.<\/p>\n
Before the fake deed.<\/p>\n
Before Phase Two.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was funded into it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho created it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDenise.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho is trustee?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe is.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
Emma and Noah had appeared in Denise\u2019s financial planning long before Richard\u2019s company.<\/p>\n
The forty-percent ownership plan might not have been invented for Christmas.<\/p>\n
It could have been the latest step in something she had been building quietly for years.<\/p>\n
And if my money had been flowing into her private accounts for nearly two years, I suddenly needed to know whether any of it had ended up under my grandchildren\u2019s names.<\/p>\n
Not because the children had done anything wrong.<\/p>\n
Because putting stolen money into a trust did not make it a gift.<\/p>\n
It merely made the trail harder to see.<\/p>\n
Once Liam\u2019s forged signature appeared on the descendant trust, Denise\u2019s role could no longer be treated as secondary. Detective Ruiz said that carefully. \u201cThe evidence suggests independent activity.\u201d I said … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":7271,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-7297","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-feel-every-story"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7297","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=7297"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7297\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7337,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7297\/revisions\/7337"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/7271"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=7297"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=7297"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=7297"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}