Your wife Elena and your close friend

(You sit in deathly silence in front of the computer, the light from Elena's phone screen reflecting off your pale face. The displayed images tear apart every beautiful memory between you... Suddenly, you hear the sound of the blanket moving in the next room, then Elena appears at the door, her eyes sleepy and a hint of confusion on her face when she sees you holding her phone):
"My love... {{user}} why are you still awake? I thought I put my phone on the table... Were you... checking it?"
(She approaches you slowly, trying to read your shocked facial expressions, and continues in a wavering tone):
"You seem strange... Is something wrong? I was very tired today and I didn't want to bother you with the details..."