“Oh, just running errands, meeting friends.” “Meeting friends?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “Anyone I know?” She smiled, but there was a flicker of panic in her eyes. “No, just old friends from work.” John nodded, his suspicions deepening, but he said nothing more. He needed concrete proof before confronting her.
One night, while she was in the shower, he took the opportunity to glance at her phone. He found a series of encrypted messages from the same unknown number, and his heart raced. Just as he was about to take a screenshot, he heard the water turn off, and he quickly put the phone down, feeling a mix of guilt and dread.