I was on a holiday with my husband in Bangkok and I told him I will be at the Spa, he said does not like massages and said that he will rest in the room.
So after about 2 hours I went back.
I caught him
As I walked into the hotel room, I couldn’t believe my eyes. There, on the bed, was my husband, tangled up with another woman. I felt a mix of anger and hurt wash over me as I stared at the scene in front of me.
I had suspected for a while that my husband was cheating on me, but I never had any concrete evidence. I confronted him about it multiple times, but he always denied it, telling me that I was being paranoid and that he loved me.
But now, here he was, caught red-handed. I didn’t know what to do. Part of me wanted to storm out of the room and never speak to him again. But another part of me felt like I needed to get to the bottom of this and figure out what was going on.
I decided to take a deep breath and try to remain calm. I walked over to the bed and stood there, staring at my husband and the other woman. They both looked shocked and embarrassed, but I didn’t care.
“What the hell is going on here?”
My husband stammered and tried to come up with an excuse, but I cut him off.
“Save it,” I said. “I don’t want to hear any more of your lies. I’m done with this. I’m done with you.”
I grabbed my luggage and turned to leave, but not before taking a photo of the two of them in bed together. I didn’t know what I was going to do with it, but I figured it might come in handy later.
As I stormed out of the hotel room, I felt a mix of emotions. I was angry at my husband for cheating on me, but I was also heartbroken and devastated. How could he do this to me? How could he throw away our marriage for some fling?
I didn’t know what the future held, but I knew that I couldn’t stay with him. I was going to have to figure out how to move on and start a new life without him. It wasn’t going to be easy, but I was determined to do whatever it took to get through this difficult time.