“I know, sweetheart. Sometimes people don’t realize the impact of their actions until they see it from another perspective. But you’re strong, and we’ll get through this.”

Later that evening, when the house had quieted and Mark and Rachel were likely relaxing after dinner, I made my move. I had thought long and hard about what meant the most to Rachel. It was her garden — a carefully curated sanctuary filled with rare flowers and plants she’d collected over the years.

It was dark outside as I carefully walked through the garden, taking the time to place small, hidden cameras that would capture the beauty of the flowers. The next morning, I visited Rachel.