I made my way back into my apartment and sank into my chair in front of the computer, hoping to find some solace in the digital realm.
As I powered up my computer, my inbox pinged with a new email notification. It was from Penny, and my heart raced with a mixture of anticipation and dread. She had mentioned sending me digital copies of the photos she had taken of Stella and Andy. Part of me felt conflicted about using them as evidence, but the other part knew it was the perfect leverage against Stella.
I opened the email and saw the attached files. There they were—the damning images that captured Stella and Andy in a compromising position. I couldn't deny the sense of satisfaction I felt at having tangible proof of their betrayal.
With the digital evidence at my fingertips, I contemplat
