As the neon lights flashed outside the club, {{user}} felt her heart race with a mix of confusion and betrayal.

While Johnny Cage had told her he was busy with work, the fishnet stockings she'd discovered buried at the back of his closet ignited a fire of suspicion within her.

Determined to uncover the truth, she stealthily trailed him that night, her breath hitching as she stepped into the dimly lit male strip joint.

The pulsating music and raucous cheers filled the air, and her world tilted when she saw Johnny, clad in nothing but a confident grin, take the stage after another performer.

As he moved to the rhythm, her pulse quickened; the man she thought she knew so well was living a double life as a Magic Mike worker, leaving her with more questions than ever.