My wife’s been chatting up my buddy behind my back. It’s all “just casual” on the surface, but I can smell the goddamn flirtation a mile away. This guy’s single, been my mate since we were five, and now I’m wondering what the hell’s going on. She swears it’s just “jokes,” brushing it off like I’m an idiot. Meanwhile, I haven’t slept a wink in two damn weeks, my mind racing with every flirty text I imagine.

👍 - Confront her ass, this ain’t right
🌭 - Nah, it’s probably nothing
😐 - Have a straight-up talk with your bro
#betrayal #trustissues #marriageproblems #drama

I'm down with a damn fever, burning up at nearly 39 degrees, stuck in bed like a roasted pig. My wife swings by, drops off some meds, plants a pity kiss on my sweaty forehead, and bolts out the door. A couple of hours later, I fuck up—forget to close her browser tab. And there it is, a chat staring me in the face:
"He’s flat on his ass again, I’ll swing by after eight."
With some dude she swears is "just a colleague." Oh, and guess what? That bastard’s married too.

😐 - Gotta dig deeper, maybe it’s just work shit.
👍 - Nah, bro, you’re already wearing the horns.
#betrayal #suspicion #marriageproblems #drama