The Strawberries of Betrayal
Language: en
Arthur was known in our circle as the perfect husband, obsessively devoted to his wife. He personally created an "Evelyn Manual" for me, detailing every single one of my preferences and allergies with obsessive precision. No contact with strawberries, zero exposure to pollen, and the warm water I drank every morning had to be exactly 107 degrees Fahrenheit. Even more insane, he required every employee at his company to memorize it. I used to deeply believe that I was living a life of fairy-tale happiness that others could only dream of. Until the night of our fourth wedding anniversary.…