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My Husband Called Her Late-night Flirty Pic A Mistake

My Husband Called Her Late-night Flirty Pic A Mistake

Author: ilyon
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Chapter 1 CHA 1

Word Count: 1244    |    Released on: 21/10/2025

ou'd die without me. Were

g-but not from desire

lay tangled on the couch. Just minutes ago, he had taken me like a starving ma

bone, voice low and possessive. "Baby, don't ruin this mom

r... traitorous. I grabbed his phone from the cus

plain th

Cleavage. Texts that

d. And so did the la

-

my husband, Jack Monroe-the man I'd been wi

e and sent selfies laced with lust and lies. The message wasn't meant for me.

bit tight. Why don't you co

a low V-neck red slip dress, her c

d Jack and Pete's previous exchanges were purely work-re

waist from behind, destro

tly bit my earlobe. "Honey, I'm all showered.

d me up and set me down on the couch

it on the couch," Jack murmured, his voice gravelly and his ey

flush on my cheeks made me look like a

leaned to kiss me, but I s

looked at me in confusio

e time being. No matter, I was not letting go of the naked selfie I'd just caught a glimpse of. I stopped him with

d immediately, taking the phone to ma

what can I

turned cold. "I wasn't aware that my

through. "M-Mr. Monroe, I'm sorry. That message was for

int of complaint. "Honey, she sent it by mistake. If you're still upset, I'll fire her tomorrow. It's late

pite the issue being settled. I wasn't in the mood anymore and

not insist. "Okay, you sleep first. I'm not sleepy y

eavily in the early

only to feel the chill emptiness besi

eculate whether Jack w

tudy, but it was dark and empty. My hand tigh

ng that it was a message from a stranger, I had a premonition

startled me and I ac

ause your husband

e thunder and power outage,

to know where

ages and the boasting tone. After a while, a message

d my car keys, and d

0 a.m. when I re

code, and th

the bedroom door, indicating how frantic they had been. I couldn't help but fee

ity for me to reach it. I was light-headed and dizzy as I stood before the be

heir labored breathing permeating the air-cut through my heart. Th

palm. I had been with Jack for eight years, from high school through marriage, the env

even the most sincere wedding vo

stumbled out, driving away. I drove b

skey when Zara Ozziy walked in, my visio

urrounded by several men, Zar

y're fin

n away, Zara sat down beside me. "What'

She had witnessed Jack treating me well all these years and could not believe that he would cheat. My eyes lost t

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