The Guest Room's First Love

My wife of six years, Fiona, brought her first love back from abroad and into our home.

I didn't object. I even ignored my burning fever to personally get the guest room ready for him.

Fiona looked at me with deep suspicion.

"You're usually such a clingy, jealous husband," she said. "Why are you being so reasonable today？"

I kept my eyes down, my voice flat and calm.

"I was wrong before. You're just friends, and I should be more understanding."

Fiona nodded, clearly satisfied. She then tol