I ran to the corner and immediately called the local police station.

โ€œI think thereโ€™s an intruder hiding in my bathroom. Please come quickly!โ€

In 15 minutes, two officers and a neighborhood watchman arrived. I took them straight to the bathroom and pointed at the door:

โ€œThere he is! Heโ€™s not coming out yet!โ€

They knocked firmly:

โ€œOpen the door! Police!โ€

Silence. Then Danielaโ€™s surprised voice:

โ€œYes? Whatโ€™s going on?โ€

โ€œOpen the door immediately!โ€

She came out, her hair wet and in her bathrobe. Her face turned pale when she saw the officers.

One of them entered the bathroom. They searched everything. No one was there. The window was closed. Nothing was out of place.

But thenโ€ฆ

โ€œHere are two toothbrushes. And two deodorantsโ€”one for women, one for men.โ€

Daniela trembled, unable to speak.

I was in shock. My newlywed daughter-in-lawโ€ฆ was hiding something no one imagined.

โ€œMs. Daniela, you have to accompany us to the station. We need to clear some things up.โ€

On the way, she remained silent. I walked beside her, my mind reeling. I didnโ€™t know whether to feel anger or fear. Part of me felt guilty for spying on herโ€ฆ but mostly, my heart ached. Had she really betrayed me?