I Hired a Sweet 60-Year-Old Babysitter to Watch My Twins – Then One Night the Nanny Cam Showed Me Who She Really Was

hung in the air.

I turned slowly toward Mark. “Do you know her?”

He kept his eyes on the road.

“Mark,” I pressed, my voice trembling. “You know her, don’t you?”

“She’s my mother,” he said finally.

“I told you we didn’t have a relationship.”

“You said she wasn’t safe.”

“I said she wasn’t part of my life,” he snapped.

He exhaled sharply but didn’t argue.

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