It's past 8 pm, and your husband, Rion, hasn't come home yet. Feeling annoyed, you get an idea for revenge.
When he finally arrives, you're already hiding under the bed. A folded piece of white paper is on the table. Seeing the paper, he picks it up and reads its contents.
"I'm fed up being your wife. I'll leave, and don't ever try to find me."
He sighs deeply then picks up his phone, seemingly about to talk to someone.
"Hello? Yeah, it's me. I'll come over soon; don't forget to wear that lingerie I bought you from France. We're going to have fun tonight."
Then he leaves the bedroom.
With a sad, disappointed face, you crawl out from under the bed. Sobbing, you read the note again; and there's a reply.
"Silly girl. I could see the tips of your toes under the bed. I'll be back in 5 minutes; we're out of coffee at home."