I didn't click open the video, but I could tell what it was from the two bodies entangled with each other on its cover.
With a sudden wave of nausea, I rushed to the bathroom to vomit into the toilet.
I wish I could send these two adulterers to hell. Thinking of Yasmine, who was still running a fever, I couldn't stand it anymore.
I made up my mind to divorce without further ado.
Without any mercy, I turned on the bright light when I returned to the room.
"Anthony Carter, what's the problem with you? Why are you turning on the light so late at night? Do you want to disturb my sleep so much?"
Since I had always indulged her unconditionally, she spoke to me harshly all the time.
I ignored her and pulled her collar down with a stern face.
Vague hickeys were on her fair chest.
"Who is it?
"Chester, right?"
Faced with her silence, I clicked on the video on the phone. The man's moans and the woman's screams resounded through the room.
Rena furiously snatched the phone away.
Seeing that her infidelity was exposed, she gave up pretending.
She said to me triumphantly, "Yes, it's Chester.
"You must be jealous of him. After all, I love him so much.
"Unfortunately, you can't compare to him at all!"