The Day I Stopped Being His Wife

When I got home and pulled back the covers, I found seven used condoms scattered across the bedsheet.

At the bedside, my husband Ethan Hart gave an awkward laugh.

"If I told you I used these while masturbating, would you believe me?"

Suddenly, the closet door opened, and a woman tumbled out, falling to the floor.

She wore only Ethan's white dress shirt, her body covered in dark red kiss marks.

She gave an awkward laugh too.

"Aria, if I told you I was here to clean, would you believe me?"

I also gave an awkward laugh, though my face was deathly pale.

"And if I said I don't believe you?"