My Ex-husband Gifted Our Kid a Rocking Horse – When I Saw What Was Inside, I Called My Lawyer

When Genevieve’s ex-husband, Anthony, brought their son Ethan a giant rocking horse, she immediately felt something was off. Anthony never made such gestures without an agenda, especially when it came to their son.

While Ethan was thrilled with the gift, Genevieve’s instincts told her it was more than just a toy. Her suspicion deepened when Anthony canceled their pizza outing the same day. Over the next few days, Ethan couldn’t be separated from the horse, and soon, strange noises started to emanate from it. At first, she dismissed it, but as the clicking grew louder, Genevieve investigated. To her shock, she found a hidden compartment inside the horse with a tiny voice recorder. Anthony, it seemed, was trying to collect evidence to use against her in their custody battle.

Furious but focused, Genevieve contacted her lawyer, who confirmed that any such evidence wouldn’t stand in court. Determined to turn the tables, she filled the recorder with hours of random TV noise, ensuring it would be worthless. When Anthony retrieved it during his next visit, he found nothing. Genevieve had outsmarted him, protecting her son while securing a quiet victory. She’d done what was necessary to keep Ethan safe—and would continue to do so.

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