My Wife Defended My Attacker
Language: en
During our anniversary road trip, a strange woman dragged me off the trail and into the dense roadside bushes. While I was being assaulted, Lauren opened a video call, slipped on her noise-canceling headphones, and started another round of a music trivia game with her best friend, Brett. Her back was turned to me. No matter how desperately I screamed her name, she never once looked around. My clothes were torn to shreds. Through the heavy hum of the evening, I could hear her soft, distracted laugh floating toward the phone screen: "Idiot. It’s that acoustic breakup track—how do you…