Suspicion

It may have been her guilty conscience but Tilly was sure she’d been followed after she’d left her lover’s house.
She had told her husband there was an after-work office meeting, but somehow she’d felt Brian hadn’t believed her.
Was he having her watched? She stopped walking on the pretence she was intrigued by a shop window’s display of power tools.
Yes, she was almost sure the man lighting a cigarette under the light of the street lamp was watching her, until his girlfriend or wife appeared and he kissed her.
Tilly was almost disappointed. She went home to confess.