After She Cheated, I Took Her from Lab to Cell

Summary

My wife and I were escorting top-secret research data back to the States.

But as we were about to board the plane, she told me she’d left an important file back at the hotel and that I should go on ahead.

I smiled and watched her get into a cab, then turned and opened the location sharing app on my phone.

She wasn’t going back to the hotel. She had changed her route and was heading to a villa in the suburbs.

I hailed a cab and followed her. Standing at the gate of the villa was a man, holding a child.

“Honey, you’re finally back,” he said. “Your daughter and I missed you so much.”