They Cheated, I Watched Them Die

I married Arthur Smith through an arranged blind date, but he already had a first love. They fooled around, flaunted their affair, and crossed every line. His first love kept provoking me to my face, yet he turned a blind eye. His mother, always playing the aloof peacemaker, told me to keep my dignity and let him have his way. His father, the picture of maturity and wisdom, praised my quiet obedience while telling me to swallow my pride. I always just laughed it off, even helping him pamper that woman. Later, they ended their lives in a tragic suicide pact, leaving me with an absolute empire of wealth. I smiled and said, "I was never interested in petty romance." ***** "Babe, you smell so good..." "Arthur, don't be so rough..." Soft moans and heavy grunts echoed in my ears. As the two lost themselves in passion, their voices grew louder and increasingly vulgar. I kept my eyes shut, maintaining a serene expression, though waves of intense disgust kept washing over me. The two enthusiastically thrashing around next to me was none other than my husband, Arthur Smith, and his cousin's wife, Elena Hart. Suppressing the urge to gag, I kept pretending to sleep, playing the part of the oblivious wife. After what felt like an eternity, they finally finished. Soon, the sound of running water started, and they began messing around in the bathroom. Suddenly, the faint, familiar scent of roses drifted over. It was my favorite essential oil soap. Then, Elena's teasing voice sounded right beside me. "Arthur, look at your wife. She's sleeping like a log." Arthur replied with a doting chuckle. "Babe, you're the one who wanted a thrill. That's why I drugged her milk to keep her knocked out." "Oh, come on, like you didn't enjoy it too!" Elena flirted back. Before she could finish, the sound of eager, sloppy kissing filled the room. Disgusting. I had no idea how long they kept at it. I kept my eyes closed and stayed hyper-alert, forcing myself not to actually drift off. Only when I heard them shut the door and leave did I finally breathe a sigh of relief. Opening my eyes again, the room was dead silent, as if the whole scene had just been a sick dream. Biting my lip, I opened the security app I'd installed recently and exported the best highlights to edit. Then, I opened Elena's husband's w******p and sent him the video. After a long wait, I finally received his reply. Elena's Husband: Sometimes in life, you just have to grin and bear it. Pathetic. I locked my phone and rolled my eyes at the ceiling. "A bunch of absolute lunatics!"