My Husband Unexpectedly Surprised Me with a Romantic Dinner,
but There Was a Terrible Reason behind It
Returning home, I found my husband, Simon, had prepared a romantic candlelit dinner, an unusual gesture. The meal was perfect, but his nervous demeanor raised suspicions. After joking about him buttering me up, he confessed to an affair with a coworker, who was possibly pregnant with twins. Stunned, I raged at his betrayal, but the worst came when he called in his lover—my sister. I fainted from shock. When I awoke, their excuses
couldn’t undo the pain. I demanded they leave, and they did, leaving me to grapple with shattered trust. In solitude, I cried, unable to process the betrayal from the two people I trusted most. Their attempts at explanation offered no comfort. This betrayal serves as a warning: those closest to us can cast the longest shadows.
