He Thought I’d Cry I Broadcast Their Affair novel Chapter 3

I drove straight to Talia’s. Both my girls were already there.

We grew up together–same neighborhood, same schools. Zero secrets.

I slammed the dashcam onto the table. “Finley cheated!”

Mira shot’up. “He what?! I’m calling Asher–his guys will drag that homewrecker out by her hair!”

Talia grabbed Mira’s arm and turned to me, calm. “Divorce. I’ll draft the papers.”

Mira nodded hard. “Yeah, divorce his ass. And I’m still calling Asher.”

My chest finally loosened.

God, I loved these two soooo much.

Talia swore off marriage years ago.

Mira married a real estate mogul–Asher Blackwell.

And me? I ignored everyone and married for love.

But only two years in, and my husband was not only cheating–he was plotting to steal my money to fund his side piece.

I grabbed Talia’s hand. “Finley wants to split my assets. I’m not just keeping the house–I want him to leave with nothing.”

Talia smirked. “Done.”

Mira poked me. “What about me? Can I still beat them up?”

I thought for a second. “Asher’s a major investor in Crestwood University, right? Get me the security footage from the prep school. The mistress’s daughter goes there.”

Right then, Finley called.

‘Babe, you leave yet? You at the campsite?”

I swallowed my disgust. “Yeah. I’m here.”

‘Have fun, okay? Don’t rush back. My schedule’s light this week, so I’ll just be here… missing you.”

His voice was so sweet. I could hear papers rustling–probably grading.

Now? Listening to his fake–sweet voice made me sick.

He was probably thrilled he could finally play house with his mistress.

I kept my voice flat. “I’m staying a few days. I’m tired. Bye.”

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This was all about keeping him comfortable.

The more relaxed he felt, the more evidence I’d get.

I hired a PI–24/7 surveillance. Photos, videos, everything.

Then I faked my social media. Posted old camping pics, tagged the location, set it so only Finley could see.

He commented within minutes.

Have fun, babe]

Meanwhile, I dug into Sienna’s background.

Married. One daughter. Husband worked out of state, sent money every month.

ralia started itemizing every dollar I’d spent on Finley. Every gift, every expense.

Mira got the footage from Asher and started combing through it–looking for anything connecting Tina and Finley.

We camped out at Talia’s place, working around the clock.

Then Finley called again. His voice sounded off.

‘Babe, why didn’t you take the Cullinan? And the dashcam’s missing.”

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