He couldn’t shake the feeling that she was hiding something big. Then came the night everything changed. Natalie had gone to bed early, claiming she was exhausted. John waited until he was sure she was asleep before creeping into her study.
He had never been one to invade her privacy, but this time, he had no choice. He needed to know what she was hiding. He searched through her desk drawers, rifling through papers, bills, and receipts.