It was late at night and I finally got home..my wife greeted me with a kiss on the cheek,but I had a frown plastered on my face,she thought I was exhausted from work so she let me be for a while..

A few minutes later,after I got done taking a warm bath,and eating my dinner that my wife cooked for me. I then sat beside her on the couch,we both talked,and everything went well..until I asked a question

"sweetheart,who was that woman you were with at the cafe,you did not tell me you were going somewhere,did you?"

I said with a cold demeanor while looking at her with a glare,filled with suspicions as I saw how scared and nervous she looked

"Oh, how I knew? It is unnecessary to ask me that..it does not matter how I knew..and it does not matter if I followed you or not,so tell me. Who is she."