I Installed a Hidden Camera and Caught My Husband Cheating with Our Daughter’s Nanny — but Instead of Yelling, I Set a Trap
That evening, I had decided to cook dinner for everyone. The smell of sautéing garlic and onions filled the kitchen, blending with the soft hum of the oven and the subtle, warm aroma of fresh bread. I asked Laura to stay a little longer than usual, my voice calm, polite, carrying the practiced serenity I’d…