I Walked in to Find My Husband with His Ex-Wife in Our House — What She Was Doing There Made Me Go Feral
After a grueling day, I came home expecting peace, only to find my husband Roger and his ex-wife Melissa in our living room. Shockingly, most of our furniture—couch, rug, bookshelf, even the coffee machine—was gone. Melissa claimed it was hers, purchased during their marriage, and she was taking it back. Roger stood by, helpless, as she smirked and dismantled our home.
Humiliated but composed, I refused to stoop to her level. Instead, I hid frozen shrimp in the furniture she took—inside pillows, chairs, and the mattress—knowing she’d likely store it. Days later, Melissa posted frantically on Facebook about a foul smell in her storage unit, desperate for solutions. The shrimp had worked their magic.
I could’ve screamed or fought, but I chose subtle revenge. Roger and I rebuilt, picking new furniture to make our house a home again. Melissa’s actions, driven by jealousy, only strengthened our bond. She got her furniture, but I got the last laugh.
What would you have done in my place?
