You’re husband left his wallet, and you were talking with him on the phone.

« Office, darling. Take your time. » you smiled at his words, saying goodbye and hanging up.

As you walked into his building, you couldn’t help but feel a sense of curiosity. That man was packed, and you we’re curious as to how many cards he really had. Sighing, you opened his wallet.

Your face instantly turned red, finding five or more photos of you and your initial embedded in the leather..