The Unfaithful One. My Revenge

“Well, that’s one lucky timing!”—that stupid phrase is somewhere in my head, coming out of nowhere.

What luck is this, when, right before my eyes, my beloved husband is cheating on me with a busty girl? My legs just feel glued to the floor, my teeth clench so hard it seems they’ll crumble. I’m disoriented—completely thrown off. I blink, trying to move, my fingers curl into fists.

My first desire is to burst into the room and smash everything to hell.

— Oh, yes, kitty, you’re way hotter than my frigid old woman—my husband exhales.

That line hits me like a bucket of ice water. So you think I, your wife, am too old for you?! You’ll regret it!