Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 7 Looking for Evidence

I had almost finished preparing the food when Matthew returned with our daughter. Ava ran in, exclaiming in her sweet and childish voice, “Mommy, I’m back! Daddy picked me up!”

Her adorable voice brought tears to my eyes, but I suppressed my emotions. “I got you some pineapples. They’re your favorite, right?”

“Oh! Mommy, you’re the best! I can’t wait to eat them” She ran out and headed to Matthew, saying, “Daddy, I want to eat pineapples!”

“You can have a small piece for now. You can have more after dinner, okay?” Matthew washed his hands and took a small piece to hand to our eager little girl. Then he squeezed into the tiny kitchen and hugged me from behind. “Why did you make so much food?”

I felt terrible because this once-happy family of three was now on the verge of collapsing.

must be tired.” I forced a smile and

him with my elbow. “Set

he held me. When I finished cooking, I smiled and asked, “Do

looked at me questioningly. “Why do you suddenly want to

still going out?” I asked as I turned to get the wine.

alcohol well, so I poured him a little to avoid arousing suspicion. Then I poured myself half a glass and

to be in high spirits as I reminisced about our college days, starting the business,

glass of wine while reminding me not to drink too much. Ultimately, he drank more than he could handle. He was

and put Ava to bed before beginning my mission. My heart was pounding as it was my first time looking through his things in so many years. I

his pockets and bag but found nothing valuable.

a fingerprint lock. I quietly approached him, trying to grab his hand, but he suddenly turned and caught me,

water,” he slurred

I unlocked and looked through his phone but found no suspicious names in the call history. I recognized most of them, and it seemed like very few were female, so I ruled them