Caught Her Husband Kissing Another Woman on the Spot

When I got home, my parents didn’t ask many questions.

But I could see the pain in their eyes.

They prepared a bath for me.

My stomach rumbled with hunger.

Without a word, they rushed to the kitchen to make me some food.

Seeing the white hair on their temples, tears welled up in my eyes.

The people who love me most in this world are my parents.

Since marrying Alex Johnson, I've been busy taking care of his parents.

I forgot that my own parents are also getting older.

They are simple, uneducated people.

But everyone knows they adore me.

In the countryside, boys are often favored over girls.

But they insisted on having only me.

I grew up in an environment full of love.

They knew my husband was much older than me and had some doubts.

But they always supported my decisions.

They believed as long as I was happy, that’s all that mattered. And they trusted my judgement.

But I was wrong. It was my fault for choosing the wrong person.

I tried to hide my anxiety and appear calm.

I didn't want my parents to worry about me anymore.

The next day, Alex blocked the door early in the morning.

Even though I had turned off my phone, he still found me.

In these three years, I’ve lost all my friends and social life because of him.

The only place I could go was my parents’ house.

This time, there was a woman beside him.

I recognized her immediately. It was Emily Smith.

I couldn’t see her clearly before, but now I could.

No wonder Alex has been thinking about her for so many years.

She has a delicate face and fair skin; she’s truly beautiful.

But so what?

To me, she’s just a mistress who stole my husband.

To avoid worrying my parents, I pulled him aside.

"Why are you here?"

My tone was flat, without any emotion.

My main concern now was that my parents might get upset if they found out.

He pushed Emily Smith in front of me.

"I brought her here. Let Emily explain."

I couldn’t help but laugh at myself.

That’s quite an intimate way to refer to someone.

Emily got the signal from Alex and ran to me immediately.

She glanced at Alex from the corner of her eye.

"Sophie, I think you misunderstood Alex. After you left yesterday, we drank together all night, and he was confessing his feelings for you the whole time. He really loves you."

It’s the first time we’re meeting, no need to be so close.

If he loves me, why stay with you all night?

"I didn't expect you to react so strongly to our kiss. It’s my fault for not telling you beforehand. He was just being kind, helping me win the grand prize in the contest."

She sounded like she was about to cry and looked at me pitifully.

The scene from yesterday replayed in my mind.

He held her, affectionate and infatuated.

When their love peaked, you could even see their tongues getting tangled.

Is that it? You want me to not misunderstand?

My heart felt like it was being crushed by a heavy rock.

They could talk about betrayal so lightly.

They are truly a perfect match—a scumbag and a bitch.

My fists clenched involuntarily.

"Then you two go ahead and enjoy yourselves. Leave me out of it."

I turned to leave, but Alex grabbed me.

I struggled hard, but his grip was firm.

"Sophie, are you crazy? Emily already explained, why are you still being so stubborn?"

"Look at yourself! You look like a washed-up old woman. Can’t you clean up a bit? Learn from Emily and act like a lady."

I looked down at my worn-out T-shirt.

I’ve forgotten how long it’s been since I bought decent clothes.

Ever since I decided to be a full-time housewife,

I lived frugally for this family and didn’t want to burden Alex.

I even spent my own money on this family.

I didn’t expect him to despise me now.

"Then be with her. I’m done serving someone who doesn’t appreciate it. A scumbag and a bitch—a perfect match."

At some point, my fist hit Alex’s face.

He covered his bruised face, roaring in disbelief.

He wanted to keep arguing.

Until Emily got a call and had to leave.

He immediately became her chauffeur.

Without a word, he took her away.