I thought our marriage was a damn fortress, unbreakable and perfect.
I’m busting my ass at work, she’s at home, handling the kids and the chores. Everything’s smooth, no ripples in the pond. But then, I start catching weird vibes: her phone’s on silent, a fresh password locks me out, and suddenly she’s a gym rat, hitting it every single day. One night, I sneak a peek and see a text: “Thanks for the evening.”
I confront her—what fucking evening? She smirks, “Just chilling with the girls.”
Turns out, there was only one “girl” there. And his name was fucking Igor.
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