100 Ways to Deal with Cheating Couples

The most despicable couple I had ever seen framed me, causing so much harm to me.

Monica was my best friend. Her family's house was going to be demolished and used by the government, from which she could get a lot of money. She asked my husband, Rory Lau, to divorce me and fake a marriage with her,

In this way, they could get more relocation compensation since it was distributed according to the number of headcounts.

Half a year later, I had a miscarriage, but she was pregnant and had a big belly.

She proudly said, "It doesn't matter who comes first in terms of love. One only has to play some tricks. By the way, is the child in your belly deformed due to inhaling excessive formaldehyde?"

"I can let go of the scumbag, but they have to pay for the life of my child."

On Rory's birthday, Monica Moore gave me a valuable gold bracelet.

Rory pretended to be jealous, making everyone present burst into laughter.

...

Monica affectionately held my arm and said, "Paisley and I matter the most to each other in the world. In my life, except for toothbrushes and men, everything that is mine is hers!"

I was immersed in the joy of her giving me a big gold bracelet. Before I could answer her, Rory, my husband, couldn't wait to flatter her.

Monica's is Paisley's. Paisley's is Rory's. In a few simple steps, Monica's is approximately equal to Rory's."

Monica was so amused by Rory's humor, smiling happily.

Rory and I ran a company in a small town.

During the first three years of the pandemic, our company was in a low state.

When we couldn't get the money back, it was Monica who kept transferring money to us for turnover.

Monica was a friend I had known since junior high school. We had been best friends for over twenty years.

We were like each other's family members.

...

Since the time we met, my mom said that we were so close that we could share everything.

After dinner, everyone went to a Karaoke bar.

A friend next to me whispered in my ear,

"Paisley, take good care of your husband."

My friend's reminder made my heart skip a beat.

In terms of the fact that Rory and I pretended to get divorced and Rory pretended to marry Monica, no one knew it except the three of us involved.

...

After the party, Rory and I accompanied Monica home.

"Paisley, I haven't been feeling well lately, and I often get car sick. Do you mind if I sit in the passenger seat beside your dear husband?"

She shook my arm and acted cute, looking adorable.

I had no choice but to obediently get out of the passenger seat.

She sat in the passenger seat.

On the way, Rory and Monica were talking and laughing. They seemed to be very happy. It seemed that Monica wasn't seriously car sick.

The words of my friend made me keep an eye on them.

Back home, I jokingly and tentatively asked Rory, "Rory, how do you feel when you are alone with Monica?"

...

"What can I feel? It's the feeling of being with someone I was quite familiar with. I am good to her because she is your best friend."

He rubbed my hair and continued, saying, "If I didn't know her, I wouldn't even pay attention to Monica."

The villain dies from talking too much. This is the lesson we have learned in movies and TV shows."

It was Rory's excessive explanation that revealed to me something fishy was going on between him and Monica.

I had been married to Rory for eleven years. I knew him. The more he explained, the more suspicious it was.

My heart was twisted. The pain made my heart skip a beat. In the air-conditioned room with strong cold air, my palms were covered in cold sweat.

I never believed that Monica, who was my friend for twenty years, and Rory, who had been with me for ten years, would do such a thing behind my back.

One day, I went home to get some documents. Then I accidentally heard Rory making giggling sounds in the bathroom.

I tiptoed over and pressed my ear against the bathroom door.

"Honey, I want you, I miss you. Do you want to kiss your beloved husband?"

As I listened to Rory's moans of desire, my head buzzed. My mind turned into a mess.

Tears fell uncontrollably onto the floor.

my beloved husband, I want you so much too. I want to kiss you..."

Rory put his cell phone on speakerphone. Monica's coquettish and playful voice rang out in my ears!

My legs went weak. I collapsed right in front of the bathroom door.

The sound of the folder in my hands falling to the ground rang out.

The two people, who were sexually comforting each other in the bathroom via a video call, were startled.

"This is my best friend who always says that she won't share with me the toothbrushes and men.

"My husband, who is supposed to love me for the rest of our lives, is doing shameless things with her."

Hearing the noise outside, Rory inside quickly hung up the video call.

Opening the door, he saw me with a lifeless look. He suddenly panicked.

As I looked at Rory, who was naked, my stomach churned in an instant.