She installed a camera to catch a small betrayal—what it revealed exposed a lifetime of secrets she was never meant to uncover

times, my hands trembling. That panel had never been there before. Or had it always been there, and I had simply never noticed?

The next day I acted as though nothing had changed. I kissed my husband goodbye, waited until his car disappeared from the street, then came home early. My heart was hammering as I stood in front of the bookshelf.

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