The Sinful Wife Weaves Deceitful Love

The video showed the hallway on the 8th floor of a hotel.

The four of them had returned to their rooms after drinking, Eden entered room 801, and Lillian and the bridesmaid entered 802.

Hale had also booked a room and went into 809.

Half an hour later, Eden came out of 801 in a silk robe.

She clutched her phone, looked around, and walked to the door of 809, knocking on it.

Hale, wrapped only in a towel, pulled her inside.

Dick said this was filmed at one in the morning.

Then, he sent a second video.

In this one, Eden was seen hurriedly leaving 809, looking around again before returning to 801.

"Damn! Her hair was up when she went in, but it was down when she came out!"

"And that's not all. The bow on her robe's belt was on the left when she went in, but it was on the right when she came out!"

John and Dick both noticed the discrepancies.

My face turned completely dark.

Though I knew Eden had betrayed me, seeing it with my own eyes felt different.

It was like having a lump of cotton stuck in my chest, neither up nor down.

I treated her so well and loved her so much.

I worked hard to make money, giving it all to her, just so she could be happy and do what she wanted at home.

Yet, she took my money and, while I was working overtime, fooled around with Hale.

When I was on the verge of life and death, needing ten thousand dollars to save my life, she took all the money and bought a house with Hale.

Anger ignited that lump of cotton, making my heart burn painfully.

"These shameless scumbags, Daniel, you need to fire Hale tomorrow!"

"And get back all the bride price and money they took, damn it!"

They were both indignant.

I took a deep breath, forced myself to calm down, and asked John to make sure the videos were made public tomorrow.

He patted his chest.

"No problem! I'll edit it well, so everyone can see how disgusting these two are!"