My Husband Kept Visiting Our Surrogate Alone So I Recorded What Was Happening and It Changed Everything

he kissed my forehead and grabbed his keys and called back, “Claire mentioned she might be running low on vitamins, I’ll bring her some.” I asked if he meant now. He said it would only take an hour.

An hour became a pattern became a frequency I could not ignore. During workdays. Late evenings. Weekends. One Saturday I was at the stove and he was already continue reading …