After giving birth to our daughter, my husband and I didn't sleep together for over a year.
He was considerate of the pain I endured during childbirth, and no matter how busy he was, he would always take initiative to care for our daughter.
He even claimed he wanted to get a vasectomy.
Until I accidentally saw his chat with his secretary.
The girl sent revealing selfies, her voice coy: "You're not spending Valentine's Day with me, don't tell me you're with her..."
My husband replied: "You know, after being there for the birth, I just find her down there disgusting."