Gemotions

The cold, sterile screen of the laptop reflected her face as she scrolled through the bank records. It seemed almost impossible. She had stumbled upon it purely by accident, a forgotten password revealed in a cryptic note. Her husband, Mark, had a secret. A very generous secret. A giddy laugh burst from her, quickly stifled.

She felt a rush of heat, flushing her cheeks. She was suddenly filled with a reckless, daring desire to buy things, anything. A new car. A vacation home. A whole new wardrobe. Her fingers danced across the keyboard, already calculating the possibilities. This was, without a doubt, the best secret she'd ever uncovered.