I came home from a business trip early without warning, just entered my house… /dn
I came home from a business trip early without warning, just entered my house…
I came home from a business trip early without warning, and as soon as I entered the house, I was s. s; I saw shoes, skirts and shirts stretched all the way to the bedroom door. Taking all my calm, I opened the bedroom door and turned on the light, I was at the office of the secretary and my husband on the table:::ngng:; composting of 2 husband and wife. The secretary s::burp h::ai qu::seal kh::eat ch::pry out… Immediately I did 1 thing that made both of them have no way to tho::ace…
I came home from a business trip early without warning, and as soon as I arrived at home, I was stunned. Strange nude high heels, a business dress squeezed hastily on the arm of the chair, a men’s belt wrapped under the foot of the table, stretched into a line like a streak leading to the half-closed bedroom door. My heart felt like someone was choking. It was my husband and I’s bedroom – the place I had ever thought was the most peaceful place in my life.
My name is Ngoc – 33 years old, chief accountant at an import-export company, my husband – Thanh, 37 years old, sales director of a large corporation. We have been married for 7 years, have a 5-year-old daughter, who is now sent to my grandmother to help because I am on a business trip in the Central region for two weeks.
I love my husband. And more than love, is trust. Thanh is a mature person, knows how to take care of his children, often says words that seem profound:
“Men can go out and meet anything, but what keeps you from staying is this home.”
I used to be proud of him, I used to think I was a lucky woman. But everything changed in just one Friday afternoon.
The business trip ended early because the partner canceled the meeting at the last minute. I decided not to warn my husband in advance, partly because I wanted to create a surprise, partly because I was homesick.
When I arrived at the apartment at 4 p.m., I didn’t call the door — I had my own key. The door opened, the house was quiet. No television, no music. There was only one thing that sent chills down my spine: the strange smell of women’s perfume and the giggle of laughter through the crack in the bedroom door.
I walked in, as if controlled by some force. I don’t call, I don’t knock on the door. I just gently pushed the bedroom door open, and the light from the corridor flickered dimly. I turned on the light.
And there – unbelievably – my husband, naked, and his secretary, Vy, were wrapping their arms around each other.
Vy hurriedly pulled the towel in a panic, screamed, and collapsed on the floor when she saw me standing as if she was petrified. What about Cheng? He went crazy and shouted:
“Ngoc! When are you coming back? Listen to your explanation!”
I don’t scream, I don’t cry. I went to the closet, opened the drawer, pulled out a box—the gift box I was going to give him for next week’s wedding anniversary—and threw it straight at the wall near the bed. Shattered.
“Explanation? Right in my bed?”
Vy was trembling and stammering:
“Sister… I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to… We’re just…”
I cut across:
“Shut up. I will let the law and your company teach you how to behave with your boss’s wife.” I walked out of the room quietly, but my head was already working like a hurricane. I can’t let it stop at a slap or a tear.
Nope. I am the one who was betrayed, but I am not weak. I sacrificed my career, opportunity, and youth to build this family. If it breaks, I at least need to get justice back.
That night, I didn’t sleep. I sat in the living room, scrolling through my phone to review all the messages and signs that I had ignored. Each overtime session was sudden.
Each message “I go first, I still have a meeting with the administrative department.”
Each business trip “coincides with the schedule.”
I started to pair the details. It turned out that they had been back and forth for a long time. Vy – the girl who used to greet me politely at company parties, who used to send birthday gifts to my children – was the one who went to bed with my husband.
I was too incredulous. Too permissive. Too blind. The next morning, I got up early and called a close friend who works in the human resources department of my husband’s company. My voice was soft but decisive:
“I need Vy’s internal records and work schedule for 6 months now. No matter what, I’ll repay you.”
My friend hesitated a little, but then agreed. By noon, I had a copy of the schedule, confirming that some business trips coincided between Vy and Thanh – although they were not related in theory.
I backed up all the data. Send one to a personal email, one to a USB, one to a private drive – just in case.
Then I called Thanh.
“You have 3 days to solve everything. Don’t talk to me if you’re not serious.”
Three days to think – that’s my deadline for Thanh.
I left the house, went to my grandmother to visit my child. I need a moment of silence to look back at it all. Not to hold on, but to prepare to give up with your head held high.
During those three days, Thanh called, texted, and even went to my mother’s house. I didn’t answer anything. I needed him to understand what it felt like to be abandoned as I used to be—in my own home, in the bed that used to be a symbol of love and bonding.
I made an appointment with Thanh to go to a familiar café – where the couple used to celebrate special days in the past. He came first, looking depressed and regretful.
“Jade… You’re wrong. He had no excuses. But please, give me a chance…”
I looked him straight in the eye. For the first time after nearly 10 years of love, I no longer felt warmth in those eyes. Just a sinful, weak, and worst of all: no longer trustworthy.
“You want me to give you a chance, while the person you sleep with is a subordinate?”
“I know. He will handle it, Vy will quit. I’m going to end everything.”
I smiled faintly.
“Nope. You don’t need to deal with anything. I sent a complaint about the wrong relationship between my boss and my subordinates to the group’s human resources department. With the evidence I have, she’s going to be fired — and you could be under an internal investigation as well.”
Thanh turned pale:
“I… did you really do it?”
“I’m not threatening. I’m demanding justice.”
That night, I sent him a signed divorce paper. In the application, I gave him most of the property, retaining only the house, which I put the most money into, and custody of my daughter.
I didn’t ask for anything more. No alimony is required. There is no need to divide into too many details. I don’t need anything from a man who threw me away just because of a few minutes of passion for the secretary who is less than me by a single head.
He did not sign immediately. But I knew, with all I had prepared, he had no choice.
Less than a week later, Vy was officially fired for violating professional ethics. She texted me – a long message about her poor childhood, her desire to be loved, that Thanh promised to divorce her to come to her.
I didn’t read it all. Answer only one line:
“You can’t break my family. My family has been rotting for a long time, it’s just that I haven’t seen it.”
I went back to work, applied to transfer to the Southern branch – where I could start from scratch. My mother helped take care of me. I went to work, learned more English, took a yoga class, and focused on myself.
Every morning when I wake up, I no longer feel empty. I felt that I was living for the truth—not for anyone else, not to please my betrayal husband, not because I was afraid of the world’s eyes.
A year after signing the divorce papers, I took my daughter for a walk in the park. The wind is cool, the sun is golden, and my laughter is clear. There was a strange man, taking his son to play nearby, smiling at me when our eyes accidentally met.
I smiled back. No expectations. Not ready. But no longer afraid.
Life doesn’t end when betrayed. It just redirects. And sometimes, it’s the deepest wounds that open up new paths – where we learn to love ourselves again, stronger, stronger, and no longer need anyone to feel worthy.
I—the woman who was betrayed—stand here today, still intact, still beautiful, and free.
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