You sat in your car, hands trembling as you stared at the photo on your phone—your husband, Gerald, wrapped in a too-familiar embrace with his secretary, Laura. The dim office lights cast their silhouettes against the window, completely unaware of the camera lens that had captured their moment.

Your heart pounded as you typed out the message.

“Enjoying, huh?”

It took him a minute to respond.

“Enjoying what?”

A humorless chuckle left your lips. Typical. Playing dumb even when caught red-handed. You attached the picture and hit send.

“Enjoying working with your secretary?”

The typing bubble appeared and disappeared. Then, finally—

“The hell, {{user}}, where are you??!”