Blurb：
When Elizabeth Anderson asks her smart speaker to play music, she never expects to uncover her husband Aiden Thomas's secret life. The device responds with a strange woman's voice calling him "Little Moon" and mentioning a birthday surprise for Naomi Collins. Suspicious, Elizabeth investigates the login records and confronts Naomi at Astral Studio, where she spots a unique silver bracelet—the very one she designed for Aiden with an engraved "A." As lies unravel, Elizabeth enlists her friend Kennedy Richardson, a top divorce attorney, to dig into Aiden's financial and hotel records. This gripping tale of deception and revenge will keep you on the edge of your seat. Dive into a world where smart technology exposes hidden affairs, and one woman fights to reclaim her life from Aiden Thomas and Naomi Collins's betrayal.
Content：
My husband's name is Aiden Thomas. On the second day of his business trip, while I was cleaning the house, I casually said to the smart speaker, Siri, play some music.Instead, a strange woman's sweet voice came from the speaker: Sure thing, my Little Moon. Also, remind Aiden not to forget tonight's birthday surprise for Naomi.
I froze instantly. The music from the speaker suddenly sounded jarring. My husband is indeed named Aiden, but who is Naomi?
I immediately called Aiden: "Have you ever used the smart speaker at home?"
On the other end, Aiden's voice paused for a moment, then he laughed casually as if nothing happened: "A friend came over a few days ago and probably connected his account. What's wrong?"
I smiled and said it was nothing. After hanging up, I pulled up the smart speaker's login records and took a cab directly to the company registered under that unfamiliar account.
The taxi stopped in front of Astral Studio.
I looked up at the building. The glass exterior gleamed in the sunlight, just like this company's dominant position in the industry over the past two years—impossible to ignore.
This company is DreamCraft Studio's main competitor.
The receptionist was very professional. She didn't treat me poorly despite knowing I was the CEO of a competing company, but followed protocol and made an internal call.
A few minutes later, a girl in a white dress hurried out. She had waist-length hair, no makeup, and looked clean and innocent.
This was Naomi Collins.
When she saw me, Naomi's eyes clearly showed panic for a moment, like a startled deer. But she quickly composed herself and forced a shy smile.
"Hello, may I ask who you are?" Naomi asked.
I got straight to the point, looking at her calmly: "I'm here about the smart speaker. The login records show your account was used."
"Oh, it's about that speaker." Naomi seemed to suddenly understand, scratching her head embarrassedly. "That's my roommate's speaker. She used my phone to log in a few days ago because her membership expired and she wanted to borrow mine. Did it cause you trouble? I'm really sorry."
Her explanation was flawless, both clearing herself of responsibility while appearing naive and adorable.
If I didn't know Aiden's personality, I might have actually believed her.
Aiden is both proud and sensitive—how could he possibly let a completely unrelated intern use his personal account to log into our home devices?
My gaze moved from Naomi's innocent face to her delicate wrist.
She wore a silver bracelet on her wrist.
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