After that, my husband turned his phone upside down, blocking all my calls. Bianca smiled brightly. That smile was the final blow that broke me completely.
I was falling apart, but I still had enough strength to whisper to my best friend, "CCTV."
"CCTV," I said again, my voice shaking, as I pointed to the camera above us.
"Save the footage. I need proof."
I looked at the camera. I saw Andrew’s face turn pale.
I told Monica, "Since Andrew made his choice, I won’t let him off so easily."
Not long after, I entered her car. Monica helped me collect all the information. It turned out that Andrew took Bianca on trips to beautiful places. On her social media, Bianca shared everything about their love. Except their love never included me.
Then, I saw a video Bianca had posted last month, while I was away for work.
She was sitting in my Porsche.
She smiled brightly at the camera, "What can I do, friends? My husband’s car broke down, so he bought a new one. This one looks more girly. I’m getting a surprise ready for him!"
She showed the GPS voice and made a shushing gesture.
"Guess what?"
"Will I like the surprise? Will he buy me some cookies?"