My Husband Started Sneaking Out to His Van Every Night – When I Found Out the Truth, I Couldn’t Stop Crying

I couldn’t shake it.

I put Theo in his bouncer, turned up Maddie’s show, grabbed the spare key from the junk drawer, and went outside.

I know. Snooping. But I felt like if I didn’t look, I’d explode.

I slid the door open.

Cold air and the faint smell of coffee and dust hit me.

At first glance, it looked like any family van.

Crumbs. Toy car. Empty water bottle.

Then I saw the mattress.

A thin mattress laid out in the back.

One pillow. A folded blanket.

My heart started hammering.

I climbed in.

The mattress wasn’t empty.

It was covered.

Photos. Everywhere.

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