Twelve Years Gone, Like The Wind

Summary

When I first caught Miles cheating on me, I pinned him down at the entrance whenever he came home every day.

I would pull down his pants and spray high-concentration alcohol all over his nether regions.

He always went along with it with teary eyes because he knew he had been in the wrong. He would only look at me with a pitiful gaze and coax me to stop.

One day, he came home two hours late.

I became mad when I smelled the perfume on him. I started taking off his belt forcefully and yelled, “Last time, when you had your fun with one woman, you came home half an hour late.