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The Secret Behind My Wife's Love for Fitness

For years, my thirty-something wife used a childish cartoon avatar on WhatsApp, laughing off my teasing. But everything changes when she suddenly replaces all her social media profile pictures with highly suggestive, glamorous photos. When I jokingly question if she is having an affair, her flustered, defensive stammering raises immediate red flags. As I investigate her sudden shift in behavior, I realize this bizarre transformation is deeply tied to her recent, obsessive devotion to fitness.
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Chapter 3

I met Rudy through a matchmaking setup.

After graduation, I was always busy with work, thinking it was best to establish my career before starting a family.

Time flew by, and I was already in my thirties. My mother was anxious, dragging me to several matchmaking events, but I was never satisfied.

Until I met Rudy.

Rudy had good looks and was a teacher, so finding a partner should have been easy.

However, she had vampire-like parents and a freeloader brother, and she was a typical "support-the-brother" type.

Before me, she had several relationships that ended once her family situation was revealed.

When we first got together, she deliberately hid her family situation. With both our parents pressuring us, we got married within three months.

After marriage, her problems started to emerge. Every month, she would find excuses to ask me for money to support her parents and brother.

Luckily, after years of hard work, I now have a stable monthly income of about fifty thousand, with a substantial amount saved up.

Since we were married, I figured I might as well help her family a bit. I turned a blind eye to her supporting her parents.

After a while, I found it troublesome to transfer money every month, so I gave her a card with two hundred thousand on it.

I thought this two hundred thousand would last her a year, but she spent it all in just four months.

Three months ago, she asked me to give her five hundred thousand to help her brother buy a new house with a mortgage in the city.

Without thinking, I flatly refused and made it clear that I would no longer give her money to support her family.

After a huge argument, she stormed out and stayed at a colleague's house that night, only returning the next evening.

That night, she was unusually proactive. As things heated up, she hooked her arm around my neck and coquettishly said, "Honey, I've figured it out. I was wrong before. I shouldn't have only considered my family and ignored your feelings.

"From now on, I won't use your money to support them anymore.

"By the way, I specially got a gym membership today. I'll work on my fitness and aim to get pregnant as soon as possible!"

I was so moved that I buried my head in her neck and promised to give her another card with three hundred thousand if she got pregnant.

Her eyes sparkled, and that night, she was particularly enthusiastic.

Strangely, since that day, she hasn't asked me for a single penny.