The Car Navigation Exposes the Don's Secret
Liora Z
Three years married to Victor, the Don, and as far as New York was concerned, we were untouchable.
Until my own car was in the shop, so I took his daily driver from the garage.
On the way, I activated the car's smart system and said, "Navigate home."
But the screen pinpointed a place I had never seen before — a villa in the suburbs.
Then, a sugary-sweet voice floated from the speakers: "Okay! Setting course for Victor and Mia's secret castle."
My stomach dropped. Who was Mia? And what secret castle?
Without a second thought, I dialed his number.
"The home address is set to some strange place."
He just laughed it off. "Oh, that. One of my guys' car broke down the other day. I let him use mine to drop someone off."
"Okay, no problem," I said, smiling into the phone.
I ended the call and pulled up the navigation history.
That villa address was listed seventeen times, every single one on a day Victor was supposedly "out of town on business."
I fired up the engine and drove.