Gemotions

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as Amelia poured herself a cup. The early morning light cast a soft glow on her face, and a sense of well-being settled over her. The kids were sleeping in, and Mark was still at the gym. She felt a gentle calmness spread through her.

She was reviewing the monthly bills when she noticed a credit card statement she didn't recognize. The account holder was Mark. This was odd. They shared everything. She’d always thought their financial life was an open book.

Her fingers trembled slightly as she opened the statement. The balance was large, and the purchases were… luxurious. A weekend getaway. Designer clothes. She thought for a second, then a grin broke across her face. He was clearly planning something fun. She decided to plan a spa day.