The Price of Secrets and the Fall of My Abusive Husband
“It is an expensive model,” I said. “It cost four hundred dollars. He probably thought he could install it at his new place.”
I watched the screen as the app attempted to sync with the device.
“He tried to connect it to a new Wi-Fi network,” I said.
“Can you see the network name?” Marisol asked.
“No,” I said. “But the app keeps a log of the connection attempts.”
I scrolled down through the system settings.
“He tried to log in three times in the last ten minutes,” I said.
“He must be trying to clear my account information so he can register it under his own name,” I added.
“If he does that, will you lose access?” Marisol asked.
“If he successfully resets it, yes,” I said. “But he does not have the master password.”
“And you do,” she said.
“I do,” I said. “I am the only administrator on the account.”
I tapped the screen, locking the device configuration from my end.
A small message popped up: *Settings locked by administrator.*
“That will stop him from resetting it for now,” I said.