“I want to show you something, sweetheart.”
I step into the office silently, walk up to the desk, and put before Valery an unlocked phone with messages from his lover. I sit down silently in the chair opposite. My fingers touch the screen, I run my eyes over it, and then I lift my calm gaze.
“So?”
“You have a lover. And this is you with her in the photo.”
“Yes,” he nods and leans back. “So what’s the problem?”