Gemotions

The small, antique music box held the key. Inside, nestled amongst velvet lining, was a flash drive. She plugged it into her laptop, her heart racing. Her husband, James, had always been secretive about his finances, but this was beyond anything she imagined.

The screen illuminated with a complex spreadsheet. Rows upon rows of data, showing a staggering accumulation of wealth. She sat back, her breath caught in her throat.

She felt… elevated. She looked around the familiar room, at the furniture, the pictures on the walls, and saw everything with new eyes. The meaning of their shared history had been rearranged.