The Unfaithful Husband's Downfall
Language: en
I never imagined that one day I would become a suspicious "wife" catching wind of every little thing. If I had stuck to my original plan of staying single, I wouldn't be tasting the bitterness of betrayal now. On my birthday, my husband and I went out for Japanese cuisine. He posted a lovey-dovey picture on Instagram with the caption: "Birthday dinner with the missus. Do not disturb." This strange term of endearment piqued my curiosity. I'm not usually domineering, and he never calls me "missus." There's no need for him to portray himself as henpecked in front of family and…