My Husband Lied For Love, I Made Divorce His PunishmentChapter 1
On the third day of my business trip, I opened the smart pet feeder app to check if Colbie was eating well.
As soon as the camera connected, a soft, sweet voice came through the speaker. “Oh dear, your dad is so careless. He didn’t even notice you ran out of food. Did my baby starve? Mommy’s heart aches so much.”
On the screen, a young girl was holding Colbie in her arms, rubbing her face gently against him.
The cat, usually so wary, didn’t scratch at all. Instead, his eyes narrowed in pure contentment.
A chill ran down my scalp. I quickly tapped the intercom, my voice shaking. “Who are you? Why are you in my house?”
The girl froze. Her back stiffened, panic flashed in her eyes, and then, just like that, the screen went black.
I immediately called my husband and asked what was going on.
He answered casually, as if nothing was wrong. “Oh, you mean Desiree Acosta? She’s a new intern at the company. She helped me grab an urgent file from home. Probably saw Colbie was cute and played with him a bit.”