- Revenge -
Straight Female / 30
Call Me Miss Revenge: Part 7 The Finale
A few days pass, I don't contact my husband and he doesn't contact me. I throw myself into my job and start doing double shifts. I'm having Enzo stay over some nights too.
Out of no where I get a message from my husband, "hi how are you?". I see the message but I don't reply, I'm about to take a patient out for a smoke. 15 minutes later my phone goes off again, "fine, fuck you then". I ignore the messages all together, finish up my shift and go home.
The next day I decided I'm going to confront my husband and tell him that I know everything. I drove over, yes I drove a few metres to the mistresses house. I parked outside of their unit and walked up to the door and knocked. No answer, I knocked again. Still no answer but I could hear running from upstairs. A few minutes pass and finally the door opens. It's her, the mistress. She smiles at me and says hello. This isn't a genuine smile either, it's a "oh fuck" smile. I cock my head to the left, smile, and ask her sarcastically if my husband was awake. She says she's going to go and check and starts to close the door. I kicked the door open and sent her flying to the point of her back slamming against the wall. I walked up the stairs to the rooms and walk straight into where he was staying.
I open the door, he looks like shit. He asked me what I was doing there. I tell him that I know everything. I explain every detail. He looks at me in horror. He then starts denying it and crying. And that his mistress has nothing to do with it. I raise my voice and tell him firmly that a woman has no place fucking around, or even offering a place to stay to a married man. I wasn't angry with her, I was angry with him. He was married to me. I sacrificed so much for him. He then bites back with "I want a divorce". I then smugly reply with, "oh sweet heart, you'll be served papers soon, I've already seen a divorce lawyer". The look on his face was priceless. I start to walk and say, "once I leave you do not contact me, at all, I am not yours to fuck with you bastard".
The divorce. I got nothing out of it.
Unfortunately Australian laws make it impossible in some circumstances. I was happy to just be rid of him.
Their little fling didn't last.
Enzo and I became an item after a few months passed. And are still together 4 years on. And yes the sex is still as wild.
Thank you for reading.
Out of no where I get a message from my husband, "hi how are you?". I see the message but I don't reply, I'm about to take a patient out for a smoke. 15 minutes later my phone goes off again, "fine, fuck you then". I ignore the messages all together, finish up my shift and go home.
The next day I decided I'm going to confront my husband and tell him that I know everything. I drove over, yes I drove a few metres to the mistresses house. I parked outside of their unit and walked up to the door and knocked. No answer, I knocked again. Still no answer but I could hear running from upstairs. A few minutes pass and finally the door opens. It's her, the mistress. She smiles at me and says hello. This isn't a genuine smile either, it's a "oh fuck" smile. I cock my head to the left, smile, and ask her sarcastically if my husband was awake. She says she's going to go and check and starts to close the door. I kicked the door open and sent her flying to the point of her back slamming against the wall. I walked up the stairs to the rooms and walk straight into where he was staying.
I open the door, he looks like shit. He asked me what I was doing there. I tell him that I know everything. I explain every detail. He looks at me in horror. He then starts denying it and crying. And that his mistress has nothing to do with it. I raise my voice and tell him firmly that a woman has no place fucking around, or even offering a place to stay to a married man. I wasn't angry with her, I was angry with him. He was married to me. I sacrificed so much for him. He then bites back with "I want a divorce". I then smugly reply with, "oh sweet heart, you'll be served papers soon, I've already seen a divorce lawyer". The look on his face was priceless. I start to walk and say, "once I leave you do not contact me, at all, I am not yours to fuck with you bastard".
The divorce. I got nothing out of it.
Unfortunately Australian laws make it impossible in some circumstances. I was happy to just be rid of him.
Their little fling didn't last.
Enzo and I became an item after a few months passed. And are still together 4 years on. And yes the sex is still as wild.
Thank you for reading.
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