My Husband Wins Over His Mistress by Pretending to Repent

Ever since I had a miscarriage a year ago, Kevin Milton only had sex with me during my ovulation period every month, and he would kneel on the ground and repent every time afterward.

He did it seriously. First, he would say, "I shouldn't have done that." And then, he would slap himself twice in the face.

Finally, he added inexplicably, "Please understand me."

I said, "Honey, what are you doing, are you crazy?"

He explained with a somewhat flustered look, "I was not gentle enough, I was too rude, I shouldn't have treated you like this."

I knew he was lying.

That night, as usual, Kevin had sex with me and then knelt on the ground to perform that strange confession ceremony.

This time, I was too lazy to ask any more questions and turned off the lights to rest.

Something flickered in the darkness.

When I turned on the light, I saw that Kevin had placed his phone in a secret place and was taking a selfie.

"Kevin, are you out of your mind?" I was surprised.

His confession was strange enough, but now he was even taking a selfie.

"Don't talk nonsense." Kevin quickly stood up and took the phone in his hand, saying, "It's just that my phone accidentally fell to the ground."

That made sense, maybe he had touched the selfie button accidentally.

I didn't think much about it and fell asleep.

The next day.

I saw something on Facebook.

I turned on my phone and saw that Kathy had posted something.

[My boss apologizes to me every time he has sex with that old woman. I'm so touched.]

[My boss said he would give me a surprise tonight. I am looking forward to it.]

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Kathy was Kevin's assistant, young and beautiful. There must be some story between them.

I looked at that post again, and my heart began to beat faster.

Could it be that Kevin kneeling on the ground and confessing just to show her?

But it didn't make sense.

However, the boss Kathy was talking about was my husband Kevin.

Just when my mind was in a mess, Kathy suddenly withdrew her two posts.

It was like she suddenly realized that she had said something wrong and quickly took it back.

I wanted to give it a try.

At about six o'clock in the afternoon, I called Kevin, "Kevin, today is our wedding anniversary. I made your favorite dish. Please come back early after getting off work."

After five years of marriage, Kevin attached great importance to the wedding anniversary. When our anniversary came, he would always cancel all social engagements and have a romantic dinner with me at home.

After dinner, he would take me to the rooftop to count the stars in the sky.

Over time, it became a habit.

"What a coincidence! I have to have dinner with an important client tonight, so I might be home a little late."

"But today is our wedding anniversary."

"Why are you so thoughtless? Is the anniversary more important than the business? This client came from overseas with a big business and can bring my company orders worth 50 million dollars. Besides, I have already made an appointment with him. How can I break it?"

After hanging up the phone, I tried convincing myself that Kevin had business and I should understand him.

At almost midnight, the sound of humming came from the stairwell.

I opened the door and saw Kevin.

He was drunk and was singing his favorite song when we were in love.

"I taste your beauty, leaving my lip prints..."

He was bleary-eyed and didn't notice me coming out of the room. After he finished humming, he muttered to himself intoxicatedly, "I finally made it..."

Suddenly seeing me, he looked panicked for a second, but he immediately became calm and said, "Stella, it's already midnight, why aren't you sleeping yet?"