Hooking Up In The Garage

On our seventh wedding anniversary, I set up a candlelit dinner at home, waiting for my wife. But she never showed up, and she wouldn't answer my calls.

It wasn't until I received an abnormal vibration alert from the car tracker that I checked the garage. Down in the basement, she was hooking up with her young assistant.

After that, I filed for divorce without hesitation.

She sneered at me. "You're just a live-in husband working under me. How will you even survive without my money?"

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