The Secret in the Study

Summary

Arthur and I had been married for three years. Everyone said we were the perfect, loving couple.

But only I knew that he had been sleeping in the guest room for three years.

He had never touched me.

I placed the divorce papers on his desk, intending to set him free.

But I unexpectedly saw a diary lying open on the desk.

[Today, she forgot to take her clothes after showering. I resisted for a long time, but couldn't control myself and hid one piece. I hope she won't notice.]

I froze.

So he was the one taking all the lingerie I'd "lost" before.