On Our Tenth Anniversary, My Wife Wanted to Reward Her Male Assistant—With Herself
Language: en
The consequence of eating an entire table of food alone was indigestion. At two in the morning, I was so bloated that I felt awful, so I shuffled into the living room in my slippers, found the medicine kit, and swallowed a few digestion pills with warm water. While waiting for the medicine to take effect, I realized Claire still had not come home. I opened my phone without thinking, and there were no new messages either. I opened Moments, and my wife’s male secretary had posted a new update three hours ago. This time, the background had changed to a hotel room, and although there was no…