Two months ago I found out that my husband was having an affair. To be honest, he didn’t really try to hide anything. The scent of other people’s perfume, correspondence on his phone, night shifts at work. There was a lot of evidence. Then I decided to find out more about my rival.
At first I wanted to pull out all her hair. But when the emotions subsided, I decided to get out of this situation reasonably. I’m sitting at home without a job because I didn’t finish university because I got married. It turns out that if I tell my husband that I know about his infidelity, he will simply leave me, and I will be left with nothing. And in the last two months, on the contrary, I have noticed that he often gives me gifts and money for personal expenses. It’s like he’s trying to distract me so that I don’t suspect anything. But I even like it. If I expose that mistress, he will find another one.
So I decided to look my rival in the eye. Through social media, I found out that she worked in a beauty salon, so without thinking twice, I went there. I made an appointment for hair and makeup with her employee.
Having put on my beauty, I approached her first. I could tell by her eyes that she had guessed who I was. She seemed to be expecting me to make a scandal of the whole salon. But I just looked at her.
The most interesting thing is that we looked very much alike. The figure, the hairstyle, even the hair color was the same.
Wasn’t I enough for my husband? I said that we had a lot to talk about, so I invited her to a coffee shop nearby. I told her I knew about their relationship. It’s not in my power to change anything, so it’s better to come to an agreement.
It sounds absurd, but I shared my husband with his mistress. We agreed that I would not interfere with their meetings and would continue to play the naive wife, and she, in turn, would not claim to be his legitimate wife. My husband still has no idea. Instead, I receive expensive gifts and money every week, and he continues to “successfully” conduct his “conspiracy”.
