It was my neighbor Dawn Henson.
The chat history stretched back eight years, to just one year after Clement and I got married.
Clement, didn't you say you'd divorce that btch soon? It's been a whole year! Don't tell me you've actually fallen for her?*
Tilly and I are sick of living in this dump!
How could I ever fall for her, babe? I married her for her money and connections! Just give me a little more time. Once I've earned her complete trust and gotten my hands on her company shares, I'll file for divorce immediately. If you and our little girl don't want to live in that neighborhood anymore, I'll figure something out.
I kept scrolling. Clement had used the excuse of needing investment capital for the institute to swindle money out of me, then used it to buy Dawn and Tilly a luxury apartment. Right across the street from our home.
Honey, this place is perfect. I get to see you every single day.
Honey, I want a little thrill... I want us to do it right under that btch's nose...*
That naughty, babe?
Hmph, the more miserable she'd be if she knew, the better I feel. And the real fun hasn't even started yet!