🇹 I noticed my husband secretly sneaking into our daughter's room every night. Fearing the worst, I installed a hidden camera. What I watched on the footage made me tremble — his silent devotion left me sobbing. Like clockwork, around midnight, I would feel the subtle shift in our mattress as Evan quietly slipped out of our bed. The first time, I assumed it was the bathroom. The second, I grew curious. The third time, a seed of unease began to sprout. One night, I woke up thirsty. The house was