“You got involved with my younger sister! She’s pregnant with your child, did you know?” What is there for me to talk about with you?
“You misunderstood everything.”
“Really? I saw you naked in her bed—what could possibly be misunderstood?!”
Instead of an answer, my husband stares directly into my eyes and stays silent. That silence speaks louder than any attempt at excuses.
Yesterday I thought we were a happy family. And today I learned my husband is sleeping with my younger sister—who is expecting a child from him.
I pack my things, take my son, and leave to start living again. But how do you start living again if the traitor won’t let me go?