Maya's heart races as she formulates her plan.
She retrieves a small camera from her belongings - one she'd brought to document her happy time with her children for years to come.
How hopeless that seems now.
Her hands shake slightly as she checks the battery and memory card.
"I just need to catch him being cruel to the children, or showing his true colors," she murmurs.
"Something that will hold up in court."
Moving with careful steps, Maya makes her way through the mansion's corridors.
The afternoon silence feels oppressive, broken only by the distant sounds of maids going about their duties.
She knows Jackson often conducts business in his study, and that's where she's most likely to catch him in an unguarded moment.
As she approaches the study, Maya's breath catches in h
