My Wife Came Home Late From Her New Job. When I Asked “Why So Late?” She Smirked: “The Men At… скачать в хорошем качестве

My Wife Came Home Late From Her New Job. When I Asked “Why So Late?” She Smirked: “The Men At…

My Wife Came Home Late From Her New Job. When I Asked “Why So Late?” She Smirked: “The Men At… The clock on the kitchen microwave glowed 11:47 PM when I heard Rachel's BMW purr into our driveway. I sat at the kitchen island, nursing my third beer and pretending to read emails on my laptop. The garage door rumbled open, then shut with finality that seemed to echo through our entire house. Rachel walked in wearing that particular smile—the one that used to make my heart skip but now made my stomach clench. Her lipstick was gone, her hair slightly mussed despite obvious attempts to fix it in the car. "Sorry I'm late, honey," she said, not looking sorry at all. She dropped her designer purse on the granite counter with a theatrical sigh. "You know how these work dinners go. The men at the marketing firm just can't seem to let me leave. I swear, I'm like their fantasy or something." #CheatingWife #RevengeStory #RedditStories