Her Husband Didn’t Know her Nanny Cam Was Still On When she Left For Work; And What she Discovered ta

Her Husband Didn’t Know her Nanny Cam Was Still On When she Left For Work; And What she Discovered

The first thing Simone noticed when she opened the app on her phone was the time stamp. 9:47 a.m. She had left for work at 8:30 that morning, kissed Derrick goodbye like she did every day, and told him she loved him. He had smiled at her, that same smile she’d fallen in love with 7 years ago, and said he’d see her tonight.

She’d walked out the door with her coffee in hand, believing she had a normal, happy marriage. now sitting in her car in the parking garage at 3:00 p.m. after a meeting got cancelled. She was scrolling through the nanny cam footage out of boredom. They didn’t have children yet, but she’d installed the cameras 2 years ago after a break-in on their street. Dererick knew about them.

They both checked them sometimes when they were away from home. Made them feel safe, but Dererick must have forgotten about the one in the bedroom. Or maybe he thought Simone would never check it. Or maybe he just didn’t care anymore. At 9:47 a.m., the bedroom door opened. Dererick walked in, but he wasn’t alone.

A woman followed him. A woman with long brown hair wearing a tight red dress. A woman who was laughing at something Dererick had said. A woman who reached for Dererick’s hand and pulled him toward the bed. Their bed. The bed with the blue comforter Simone had picked out last spring. The bed where she slept every single night next to the man she trusted with her whole heart.

Simone’s hand started shaking so badly she almost dropped her phone. She wanted to stop watching, wanted to close the app and pretend she’d never seen it. But she couldn’t. She sat frozen in her car, watching her husband kiss another woman, watching him unzip that red dress. Watching him lay this stranger down on their bed, watching him betray every promise he’d ever made to her.

The footage was clear, too clear. She could see everything. The way he touched this woman, the way he smiled at her, the way he looked at her with the same desire he used to show Simone. Or maybe he still showed Simone that look, but it was a lie now. Everything was a lie. Simone watched for 23 minutes.

23 minutes that destroyed her entire world. When it was over, when Dererick and the woman got dressed and left the bedroom, Simone finally moved. She gasped for air like she’d been drowning. Her chest hurt. Her stomach hurt. Everything hurt. She wanted to scream. She wanted to drive home right now and confront him. She wanted to call him and curse him out.

She wanted to know who this woman was, how long this had been going on, why he would do this to her. But instead, she sat in her car in the parking garage and cried silently for 10 minutes. Then she stopped crying. She wiped her face. She fixed her makeup using the mirror on her son visor and she went back to scrolling through the footage.