The Secret Behind My Wife's Love for Fitness
Chapter 2
Two days ago, after Rudy finished working out and came home, she got a call from her mom and left in a hurry, leaving her gym bag forgotten in the bathroom corner.
After cleaning the floor, I went into the bathroom to help her take out the clothes from the bag for washing.
Among the sportswear, I found a piece of sexy lingerie.
I fought back my nausea as I examined the lingerie—an extremely daring lace design with some white stains on it.
A green hat seemed to appear over my head.
To avoid raising suspicion, I swallowed my disgust, put the lingerie back in the bag, and neatly restored everything to its original state.
When Rudy came home, I was sitting on the sofa, absentmindedly watching TV.
She hurried into the bathroom, stayed there for a long time, and then nonchalantly came out with the gym bag.
Seeing me watching her, she looked visibly anxious and instinctively hid the gym bag behind her.
The answer was glaringly obvious, but I still wanted to investigate further myself.
I forced myself to suppress the urge to confront her and pretended to casually return to the room.
Behind me, Rudy let out a long sigh of relief.
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