Down in Cabo San Lucas, the luxurious paradise Spencer had built with my money quickly collapsed around him. On the fourth morning of their expensive retreat at the Grand Velas Resort, Spencer attempted to book a private yacht charter, but every single payment card he presented was immediately declined. The hotel concierge confiscated my metal credit card because my bank had officially flagged it as stolen property. The resort general manager then informed Spencer that his initial twenty two thousand dollar room authorization deposit had been completely reversed due to my fraud affidavit. Brianna became furious when she realized Spencer had lied about liquidating his own stock portfolio to fund their new company and their extravagant vacation. Spencer and his family were detained inside the resort security office under the watch of armed guards until he managed to beg his estranged father for emergency cash. They spent their last remaining dollars on cheap standby airline tickets and flew back to Minnesota late Friday night completely exhausted and entirely broke.
When Spencer arrived at the townhouse at midnight, he found a heavy padlock securing the front gate and a large wooden sign announcing that the property was sold. Inside the mailbox, he found a courier envelope containing a formal petition for divorce, a certified copy of our prenuptial agreement, and an official notice from the district attorney regarding his financial crimes. Facing massive legal trouble for the wire diversion scheme, Brianna immediately turned over sixteen months of text messages to state investigators to save herself. Federal prosecutors took over the criminal case due to the forged banking documents, leading Spencer to plead guilty to bank fraud and aggravated identity theft. During our final video divorce hearing, Spencer desperately begged for my forgiveness from his detention room, but I firmly told him that I no longer cared about his fate. He received a thirty eight month sentence in a federal correctional facility and was ordered to pay heavy financial restitution. The judge finalized our divorce without granting him a single penny of my wealth. One year later, my software consulting business is thriving, my finances are secure, and I am finally living a completely peaceful life alongside my mother on our family ranch in Montana.