Forced Sin Behind His Betrayal

My husband Ethan and I both cheated. The difference was, his was by choice. Mine was not.

After the intimate photos of him and his mistress Zoe went public, he got me drunk, stripped me bare, and had me placed in a stranger's bed in all kinds of degrading positions — all just to photograph me in a "compromising" situation.

Afterward, I scrubbed my body over and over until my skin bled.

Ethan offered his helpless explanation:

"I didn't have a choice. Zoe comes from a strict family. She can't handle being called a homewrecker — she'll do something drastic."

I laughed coldly.