Part 2 My sister kept coming over to help with my newborn while my husband worked late shifts. She'd cook dinner, clean the house, and tell me what a lucky woman I was to have such a devoted family. When I found her earring in my bedroom, she said it must have fallen when she was helping with laundry. What she didn't know was that I had been tracking her phone for weeks, and the evidence I was about to reveal at our parents' anniversary party would destroy both their lives.