Chapter 1: My husband brought his mistress into our bedroom while I lay dying, then let her measure the windows for the curtains she planned to hang after my funeral. h6368

He arrived shortly afterward.

When he saw the writing on the back, his expression became unusually serious.

“Where did you find this?”

I indicated Mara.

Samuel looked at her.

“Did anyone else see it?”

“No.”

“Did you photograph it?”

“Yes.”

He nodded.

“Good. Keep the original secure.”

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He placed the picture beside his briefcase.

“I recognize the woman.”

I concentrated on the screen.

WHO?

“Her name was Caroline Hayes.”

He searched through a digital archive on his tablet.

“David told you he had never been married?”

I selected YES.

Samuel nodded slowly.

“That’s consistent with what we found during the initial investigation.”

He showed me an old newspaper article.

The headline read:

LOCAL BUSINESSWOMAN DIES AFTER UNEXPLAINED MEDICAL DECLINE.

Beneath it was a photograph of a smiling woman with shoulder-length brown hair.

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Caroline.

The article stated that she had died at thirty-six following complications from a mysterious neurological condition.

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