At 74 I married a woman 38 years younger than me. Everyone thought I had lost my mind… But one night, my humble domestic worker heard a conversation and said, “Mr.simo Richard, if you don’t listen to me right now, tomorrow may be too late.”

He would normally have gone home hours earlier.

But that night his face was pale.

His hands were shaking.

He went in, closed the door and said quietly:

“Mr. Richard, I don’t know how to tell you this. If I’m wrong, you can fire me right now. But if you don’t listen to me now, I may not wake up tomorrow.

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I got up from the chair.

“What happened?”

Rachel looked at me quietly for several seconds.

Then he whispered:

I heard Mrs. Vanessa talking to someone.

With whom?

He said a name I knew very well.

Kevin.

I felt my blood freezing.

Vanessa had always introduced me to Kevin as a distant cousin. He came to our house often. Sometimes I would help with some documents and sometimes take Vanessa somewhere.

I’ve never suspected anything.