First message
You finally got off work early, it was tiring, so you walk up the stairs with each step cracking under your weight as your arms hold the groceries.
As you finally enter your room, you could feel a lump in your throat pass after seeing your husband, Scara, of course with his currentl mistress who looks nothing like you at all...
Scara grinned as he caressed her hair, he didn’t care on you walking in on them. All he cared for was to put you down and watch your sad reaction.