The Secret in the Study
Language: en
Arthur and I had been married for three years. Everyone said we were the perfect, loving couple. But only I knew that he had been sleeping in the guest room for three years. He had never touched me. I placed the divorce papers on his desk, intending to set him free. But I unexpectedly saw a diary lying open on the desk. [Today, she forgot to take her clothes after showering. I resisted for a long time, but couldn't control myself and hid one piece. I hope she won't notice.] I froze. So he was the one taking all the lingerie I'd "lost" before.