Behind the Cheating: Attractive Wife is Dangerous

I'm four years younger than Maria Brown.

She pursued me for six years before we stepped into marriage.

She cherished me, declaring she would love only me in this lifetime.

However, later on, I overheard her conversation with a friend. "I never take men over twenty-five seriously. So what if Calvin White is handsome? Seeing the same face every day just becomes tedious. Now when I see him, I can't muster any enthusiasm. He's dull and boring. It's the young guys outside who bring excitement and freshness..."

Maria, one betrayal, and you're out for life. I won't waste my life over a seven-year relationship.

1

At two in the morning, Maria came back.

She stood by the bed, sighed, then left again.

I wasn't really asleep. I got up and went to the living room.

Behind the curtains, I heard her complaining on the phone to a friend. "Thankfully he's asleep. I dread him asking me to fulfill marital duties. I can't even bring myself to enter the bedroom."

"So what if he's handsome? Looking at the same face every day, I've lost interest in him long ago."

"The young guys out there are so sweet, calling me 'sister' and saying 'sister loves me'. It's fresh and thrilling."

If I hadn't heard it myself, I wouldn't believe such cruel words could come from Maria, who once had eyes only for me.

We hadn't shared a bed for two months. Lately, Maria has been very busy, often working late and sometimes going on business trips.

She said she didn't want to wake me, so she chose to sleep in the study. I foolishly thought she was being considerate and caring.

It turns out that she just despised me and she didn't love me anymore.

While she was showering, I checked her phone. Maria's phone password has been my birthday for years, a detail that never changed.

Her most recent chat was with a cartoon puppy.

Their chat history was clean, only containing a recent message from him. "I love you too." There were only four simple words, yet my hands trembled uncontrollably. So this was her 'young guy'... I checked his Moments.

His cover photo was a close selfie with Maria.

Although only half of her face was visible, I recognized her instantly.

The boy had blue-dyed hair, his eyes crinkly when he smiled, youthful and handsome.

His Moments were rich with updates, the latest at ten tonight. Two hands interlocked over a white bedsheet and it was suggestive.

The ring on the woman's finger was the one I had put on Maria's hand... I couldn't afford to be heartbroken, I scrolled down fast.

On May 20th, he posted a luxury watch and a transfer slip of 5200. "Tonight, she won't be able to leave the bed..."

I remembered that day. I had planned a candlelight dinner to celebrate 520 with Maria, but she was suddenly called away on a business trip.

His Moments were full of displays of affection that dazzled me.

Finally, my focus settled on April 1st.

He posted a picture of his sexy Adam's apple and a fresh 'strawberry'.

"She is finally mine."

I thought back.

That was the day Maria started refusing my touch.

I photographed all their transactions.

Then I placed her phone back where it was and went to sleep in the bedroom.