He Cheated 99 Times. Now He Pays.
Language: en
It was our seventh wedding anniversary. My mother-in-law was cooking in the kitchen, and my daughter was playing in the living room. I was charging my drunk husband’s phone when the screen suddenly lit up. It was a SnapChat message. The contact name was "Little Ember": "Bro, can you still make it tonight? I bought new sheets, the burgundy kind you like." I swiped open the screen. He had a saved folder in SnapChat called 【Ember’s Wish】. I tapped on it. Ninety-nine photos. Ninety-nine different women. Ninety-nine opened condom wrappers, neatly spread out on his white bedsheets. I…