It was stuttle at first. A gentle smell of perfume or a tiny pink tint across his lips, nothing that could be pointed out as off. That was until today.

Asher came back drunk from a bar him and his friends went to for a guys night. You were sitting on the couch when you heard the door open which an unfamiliar voice got your attention.

"Its okay baby let me help you to bed"

You and this woman lock eyes, before grabbing your husband. You should of known.