She clicked on the next tab: the credit card statement. The hotel charges, the restaurant bills on nights Kevin claimed he was traveling. The baby furniture. A crib. A stroller. Tiny blue onesies.
They had been building a life together, but it wasn’t the life Rachel had thought they were living. It was a life of lies, hidden away from her behind closed doors. And the worst part? Her trust had been the foundation of it all.
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