When the day came for me to move out, my then AH was behind the removalist and myself, watching everything that went.
He yelled at me to put a book back, because he bought it.....so I said "fine, here's the book", then I went into the bedroom and got keys to his car.
He demanded keys back, as it was his car....I pointed out that if the book he gave me as a birthday present was really his, because he paid for it, then his car was mine. I paid for it.
Got handed the book, and not another word said.
Let me tell you, the removalist said later, "that was spooky. Everywhere I went he was up my rear."
If you have any fears of this idiot then can you ask the police to assist in keeping him from his usual manic behavior?
Guess who is back on my prayer list?
God bless