Hailey's game of revenge: Making my ex-husband regret.

p. Should I be happy or sad? I thought as I stretched and sat up on my bed.

he lipstick stain I found on his shirt. S

usy at work with the new project. But he will be coming home today, right, I t

, right? The lipstick stain was probably a mistake, and he is really busy at work with th

would come home today because it is my birthday and our

n my steps, my heart raced. He is back! I yelled in my mind. My body trembled a bit b

adjusted my cloth so that his top that I wa

so that he would know I was really ma

. It wasn't my husband. It was a maid instead. She quickly

small package, and said to me. "Someone came to drop t

rom her. Is this his way of surprising me

aid to the maid an

could be inside, I thought as I opened it. Could it be the latest

had guessed in my mind. Rather, it was a docume

n me the moment my eyes came in con

dropped. My head felt dry as if a heavy load was just taken off it. My hands

ething to annoy me. So what the hell is this! Something must be wrong somewhere, I thought as

in frustration. With anger,

and slipped my feet inside my bathroom slippers,

an, I entered my car and

ecognize me because I was looking so messed up. My hair was uncombed, I was wear

e it was already full. So I hurried to use the stairs. The higher I went up the stairs, the

of security men guarding his office were quick to sight me and

!" I threatened, and they all

t in me, I turned the knob of

t working properly. What am I seeing? I asked myself as

o maintain composure. I opened my eyes clea

er waist firmly as he slams into her vigourously from behind. The wom

No! I t

husband and my step sister, making love! Both were so engros

I pulled my hair as if I wa

lled my hair harder. Hot tears rolled down my face, i clutched my cloth