
My Bestie's Boyfriend is My Husband
Chapter 1
"Sally Miller, happy anniversary. I have to work overtime at the company tonight, but I prepared a surprise for you under the bed."
On our wedding anniversary, my husband Tim Martin worked overtime at the company.
But then I saw him in the enviable and sweet concert couple video posted on the internet.
In the video, my husband and bestie Dora Taylor were holding hands cheek to cheek, and making a heart shape with their hands facing the big screen.
The comment section was filled with blessings, and people said that they were touched.
I could only give a like to it and save the video.
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"Honey, I'm leaving now. I may have to work overtime at the company tonight. We can celebrate our anniversary another day.
"By the way, the little gift I prepared for you is under the bed. Remember to open it. I love you."
Tim still checked in with me on time as usual to make me feel secure.
I rushed over to him and kissed him hard on the cheek.
"Come back soon. I love you."
He teased me about being playful like a child and reluctantly left home.
After he left, I excitedly rushed to the bedroom and searched for the anniversary gift he gave me.
There was a rose crystal necklace and a set of very sexy lingerie.
My face turned red. It was not like we just got together. The lingerie made me too shy. Then I took a few beautiful selfies with the necklace on and posted them on my Moments to show off.
After trying on the lingerie, I thought,
"The size is a bit big. Tim even got this wrong. I will definitely scold him severely when he gets back!"
While trying on it, I complained in my heart, then opened my phone and started watching short videos.
"There are always sweet couples at concerts! Today, let's take a look at those couples..."
I was stunned when I saw the two people on the screen.
My husband, who was speaking sweetly to me just now, and my best friend were making sweet heart shapes with their hands at the concert.
She even wore the same rose crystal ring as mine.
Even under the cheers of the audience, they hugged and kissed each other tightly.
For a moment, I didn't know what to do, but I subconsciously saved the video directly.
Immediately afterward, Tim called.
"Hello? Sally, are you asleep? I'm too busy at work tonight, so I won't be home. You don't have to wait for me to come home."
I remained silent, and there seemed to be a faint sound of water on the other side of the phone.
"Tim, towel..."
A familiar female voice came, and Tim seemed to be caught off guard by the voice and hung up the phone directly.
Then he sent me a message to comfort me.
"My colleague spilled water on the computer. I'll go see what happened. You go to sleep, honey. I'll take you out for a nice dinner tomorrow."
I looked at the message on my phone and thought about the alluring voice just now. It was very clear.
My husband had probably already been with Dora.
When did it start? After we got married or before?
I was afraid that the larger set of lingerie was accidentally sent by Tim to the wrong person.
Thinking of Dora's voluptuous body, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Once upon a time, I felt proud of Tim's meticulousness.
When I was sad, he was able to calm me down in time, take me to good food and fun, and comfort me.
He would also carefully have painkillers and tampons for me during my menstrual period.
And he remembered every anniversary. Every gift he gave me touched my heart.
But it was because of his meticulousness that I didn't realize that he and my best friend had been together for a long time.
I sat helplessly on the bed, looking at the happy photo of the three of us on the screen of my phone, and couldn't help falling into deep thought.