She Called Me Crazy,After Stealing My Child

It was past midnight, and my wife was late coming home from work again.

She saw me sitting alone in the living room and handed me her phone without being asked.

"Go ahead. Check it."

"The passcode is your birthday."

Then she walked straight to the bathroom to shower.

I stared at the phone on the table and let out a bitter half-smile.

What was the point of checking? Even if I went through it a hundred times, it wouldn't matter.

She'd already wiped it clean.

A little while later, Ida Matthews came out of the shower and wrapped her arms around me tightly.