The Key He Gave Her

When I got home from work, I noticed one of the spare keys on the table was missing.

I asked my husband Ethan about it.

He said he'd lost it.

In the shower, I spotted a strand of hair stuck to the drain.

Long, curly, wine-red.

My hair was short.

Soon after, I received a message on my phone.

It was from Vivian, Ethan's newly hired assistant.

"Aria, Ethan gave me a spare key the other day. He said it was for convenience."

I didn't respond.

The next day, I changed the locks.

Then I posted a message in the company's group chat.