A short retreat with my sister was meant to provide a calming break; however, upon my return, I discovered my home in chaos. I had left my husband, John, and our daughter, Lila, for just two days, expecting they would enjoy some quality time together. Instead, I was confronted with a troubling sight—a completely destroyed bathroom door.
The upper section of the door was shattered, with wooden splinters scattered across the floor, and the lock was completely broken. Alarmed, I asked John about what had happened. He claimed that the door had become stuck while he was inside, necessitating its forceful removal. His explanation was vague, and when I inquired about Lila’s whereabouts during the incident, I found her standing by the stairs, silent and avoiding my gaze. Normally, she would be quick to offer an explanation, but this time, she chose to remain quiet.
The atmosphere was unsettling. The evident tension, John’s dubious account, and Lila’s unusual behavior raised serious concerns in my mind. It became clear that something inappropriate had occurred in my absence. This realization marked a turning point, prompting me to decide to pursue divorce proceedings.
