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On our tenth wedding anniversary, I wanted my husband, who is a photographer, to take a set of boudoir photos for me.
He refused, claiming he only knew how to photograph babies.
That evening, I helped my drunk husband back to his own room.
A portrait photo album fell to the floor.
It was full of boudoir photos of his childhood sweetheart.
When I confronted him, my husband accused me of making a big deal out of nothing, and our daughter didn't understand my reaction either.
Late that night, I saw a photo of the three of them together on his childhood sweetheart's social media.
The caption read: "Taking a break, getting ready to start the next chapter of life."
On our tenth wedding anniversary, my husband took our child out to be with another woman.
I finally realized he had been deceiving me for ten years.

Photographer Husband Only Takes Boudoir Photos for His Mistress

After returning from a month-long vacation, I found a job and started working.


The money I received from the divorce was enough for me to live comfortably for many years.


But to maintain financial independence and to stay connected with society, I decided to work.


A month after joining the company, our department held a dinner gathering.


Although I wasn't particularly interested, I attended the department dinner on time to fit in.


After the dinner, colleagues either left in pairs or were picked up by their partners.


In the end, I was the only one left waiting for a ride.


The department manager, coming out of the parking lot, saw me and offered me a lift.


Back at my neighborhood, I thanked him and was about to open the door to get out when I found it was locked.


I turned to remind the manager to unlock it, only to see a malicious look on his face.


The usually kind and friendly manager grinned as he reached out and stroked my face.


Chapter 6