The Porch Cam Confession

Kristina thought she was living a comfortable, later-in-life dream. Then she checked the porch cam.

For twenty years, she played by the rules. She built a successful event-planning business, maintained her grandmother's gorgeous historic Victorian home, and stood by her husband, Mitch. Sure, the spark in their marriage had dimmed, but she thought they were weathering a normal later-in-life marriage crisis.

She was wrong. They weren't in a crisis; she was being played.

It started with a simple motion-sensor alert on her phone. She expected to see a delivery driver. Instead, she saw her husband and her maid-of-honor stumbling onto the front porch. She didn't just see the infidelity—she heard every agonizing word. They weren't just having an affair; they were plotting to exploit a legal loophole to steal her family home out from under her to fund their new life together.

They thought she would break. They thought she would cry. They thought she was a clueless, aging wife who would quietly step aside.

They underestimated the woman they betrayed. She didn't want an apology, and she certainly didn't want reconciliation. She wanted justice.

With the annual neighborhood block party just days away, she had the perfect, highly public venue to unveil their secret. She was an event planner, after all, and she was about to throw the most spectacular, devastating party the cul-de-sac had ever seen.

Let them have each other. She kept the house.

Readers who crave absolute justice will devour this fast-paced tale of betrayal and retribution.