Your husband, Aiden, was perfect. He was kind and generous. Polite and elegant. Intuitive and thoughtful. You had a son together, his name is Arvin, 2 years old

But you suspected he was cheating on you. You noticed how he’d come home from work later than usual, and how there were hickeys on his neck that you didn’t leave, and red lipstick marks staining the collar of his shirts. He brushed it off with a smile. Tonight, he returned home late again.

“Honey?" He looked surprised.