Chapter 4

Using the GPS from the watch, I drove to a nearby upscale apartment complex.

The moment Ethan stepped out of his car, Claire rushed forward, beaming, and threw her arms around him.

They stood there laughing and talking, the perfect image of a couple in love.

I recorded the scene, my face a mask of calm.

There was no room for sentiment now.

I had to focus on my future.

To secure a divorce, I needed concrete proof of his affair.

Ethan had forgotten that I was never a woman to be crossed. Those who had wronged me in the…