deserve to be dragged into “our problems.”
That was when I asked one simple question.
Chapter 3
“Daniel, did you buy Vanessa jewelry?”
His face answered before his mouth did.
And for the first time, my husband realized he had no idea how much I already knew.
Daniel tried to recover quickly after I asked about the jewelry.
He demanded to know what I had seen, but I simply told him it was nothing he needed to worry about and watched fear flash across his face.
Until then, Daniel had
