You Can't Afford to Swipe This Card

She stole my corporate card. Everyone told me not to make a big deal. So I raised the limit and waited for her to destroy herself. She did—$1,400 in seafood, public humiliation, endless lies. When she begged to pay me back, I asked one question: "Did you ask before you took it?" Her career is over. But am I the victim—or the hunter?