Cheating Wife Caught, She Blames On Her Identical Sister

 

I saw a Mercedes blocking my side of the garage, but didn’t care. I was just stopping at home to grab my phone. It’s amazing how tied to their phones people have become nowadays.

I had notes I made for my 10:00 meeting on it, and I wanted to make sure I was ready. I would normally never be home at 9:15 otherwise.

My wife, on the other hand, is a stay-at-home mom. I texted her to see if she was busy, and she said she was at the library. Her bringing me the phone was out, so I made the 15-minute drive home.

I wondered whose Benz it was. As I walked in the front door with Sienna at the library, there shouldn’t have been a guest.

I guess I’m a fool because as I walked to my bedroom to grab my cell, I found my wife being intimate with someone else in the guest bedroom’s bed.

I froze briefly, but calmed and quietly grabbed my phone and was going to take a picture for the divorce, but changed my mind as the rage filled me.

I grabbed the lover by the hair and pulled him away from my unfaithful wife.

He screamed obscenities as I pushed him to the floor. I kicked his balls, spat on my wife, and left the room. At least the bastard was wearing a condom. I was deaf to her, screaming at me to stop.

She begged me to wait, but I was hearing none of it.

The Mercedes was gleaming in my driveway as I opened my trunk. I quickly looked around to see if I had anything useful and found the heavy metal jack arm.

“That’ll do,” I said to no one and proceeded to smash all of the windows, headlights, tail lights, and each door

of the offending vehicle.

I calmly walked back to my trunk, tossed in the bar, and wiped the sweat from my brow.

By that point, my neighbor Heather came out to see what was going on. I waved as I pulled out of my driveway, not hearing my wife screaming at me to stop and let her explain. We were married for 2 years, but dated all through college.

Our son, Sebastian Jr., was 13 months old, and it suddenly hit me that I’d be paying child support forever.

I couldn’t believe my world was crashing. And then my phone started ringing.

I pulled into my office’s parking lot and mentally prepared myself for the meeting.

I was meeting with the owner and my direct boss about the idea of employees working remotely. It would save the company hundreds of thousands in rent every year, but they were averse to it because they were old and not very forwardthinking. I was going to change their minds. I ignored the calls from my wife and not surprisingly her sister and emailed the notes to myself. I left the phone on the seat and went to make my pitch.

I sat in my cubicle and sighed a breath of relief. My cubemate Beth looked over and asked, “How’d it go?” I smiled. “The meeting? Great. I believe by Christmas we’ll be remote. My life in the [ __ ] sewer. What happened?” he asked. I walked in on my wife screwing some [ __ ] when I went home. “My marriage is over,” I replied.

I thought I saw a smile flash across her lips briefly. “Jesus, I’m sorry, Bez,” she replied. Yeah, me too. My desk phone rang and I saw it was my wife. I figured she would keep bugging me, so I answered. Please don’t bother me at work, Sienna. I answered, “Bos, please, baby, you’ve made a mistake.” She replied, “Yeah, my mistake was marrying you.” Beth laughed and made a shooting the gun gesture at the phone. I frowned. No, for God’s sake, listen to me. That wasn’t me at home. I was at the library. That was Scarlet. Sienna answered. I laughed. Why would Scarlet use our house? Steve works from home.

Sienna replied, Steve was her husband of 6 months. Could it be true? Could that have been Scarlet and not Sienna? I dropped my chin into my chest and said, “Prove it. What?” She shrieked. “Prove it. Prove it was Scarlet.” I replayed the entire scene in my mind. I tried to visualize every image, every nuance I could remember. Nothing was helping.

How can I do that, baby? Please, you have to believe me. I love you, Baz.

Don’t give up on us. Give up on us? You did that spreading your legs? I replied.

I slammed the phone on the cradle. You okay? Beth asked. No, she says it was her sister. I replied. Beth laughed. You saw them, right? I nodded. Then what’s the problem? I looked at her and said, “They are identical twins.” I was a zombie the rest of the day. I wasn’t sure if I should go home, find a hotel, or what, but I expected an ambush when I got home. Sienna and her sister were so close to their mother that I expected all three to be there to gang up on me. I pulled into my garage at the normal time and saw Scarlet and Varity were there. Varity was my mother-in-law and could be a triplet of her daughters.

Except for the extra 20 years of experience on her face, she was a dead ringer for her daughters.

I walked into my ambush and as they all started cackling at the same time, I held up my hand to stop them. Shut up all of you. I walked over to Little Baz’s play pin and lifted him out of his prison. What’s up, little man?” I asked as if he could answer me. I tickled him and couldn’t help but be cheered up by his giggles. I worried about losing him and Sienna replacing me after the divorce.

He was so young. Would he even think of me as his daddy? Or would he look at my replacement as his father? It broke my heart. A tear slid down my cheek as I sat on my couch. Little Bos wiggled away and slid down my legs to crawl away quickly.

The three women were all watching me expectedly and each looked like an ass pee ready to strike. “Okay,” I started.

“Where’s Steve?” “Why would Steve be here?” Scarlet asked. I knew it was Scarlet because she had a mole on the back of her hand.

“No, I didn’t notice her hands that morning. That would have been too simple. I was an ass for leaving without letting her explain as she begged. There wouldn’t have been an issue if I’d have just stayed.” Well, if it was you being intimate with that person in my guest room, doesn’t he deserve to know? I’m not telling Steve.

I was hoping you would keep this between us, she whimpered. I laughed. You expect me to believe that it was you instead of Sienna, but won’t tell Steve. I don’t believe you. Varity chimed in. Baz, let’s not ruin any marriages over this.

Oh, you have some gall, Varity. I’ll tell you what is going to happen. My marriage is over and the only thing that can bring it back is Scarlet confessing her affair to Steve. The women gasped and Sienna started balling.

Steve, that’s too extreme. Varity said, defending her daughters. Hang on a minute. Dot. I said, “I need to get out of these clothes. I’ll be back shortly.” When I got to my bedroom, I called my father-in-law, Dale. Hey, Baz. What’s up? he answered. Alle, you need to get to my house right away. I’m in a [ __ ] storm here and need your help. What’s going on? Is everyone okay? Just get here as fast as you can, I replied. I ended the call and decided to stall a bit. I took a quick shower and dressed comfortably in shorts and a tank top. It had been about 10 minutes, so Dale should be there shortly.

I made my way downstairs, looked at the three women whispering conspiratorally, and grabbed a couple of beers out of the fridge.

Just in time, Dale walked in the door without knocking as usual for him.

I tossed him a beer and the lady started in on me again. Sienna started. Why did you call my dad? He doesn’t need to be involved. [ __ ] I snapped. I need reinforcements. You’re lucky I got Steve’s voicemail. Scarlet gasped. I never called Steve. I never liked the guy and didn’t want to see him. What’s going on, Baz? Dale asked. Well, I caught my wife being intimate with someone in my bed today and they are trying to convince me it was Scarlet, not her, he shouted. What? I nodded and continued as he glared at the ladies.

The problem is Scarlet refuses to tell Steve. She can save my marriage by blowing hers up, but she won’t. That tells me that it wasn’t her, but Sienna.

I agree, he said. He looked at me and asked, “What is my wife’s opinion?” I frowned. Varity seems to be on the side of not telling Steve and just moving on.

She seems to believe that her daughter should be allowed their affair with no repercussions.

Varity said, “I’m just trying to save their marriages. I don’t support the cheating.” Dale said, “If I even think you knew about it or see you supporting it in any way, I’ll toss your ass on the street.” Baz, get Steve over here. He needs to know about his wife’s actions, and he can make his own decision on whether to stay married to her. Sienna’s face shot over to her sister and begged with her eyes.

Scarlet looked at me and stood. She shook her head and said, “I’m sorry. I refused to tell my husband it was me.

I’ll take my chances.

You [ __ ] Sienna shouted. You’re going to ruin my marriage for a chance to save yours. Get out of my house, and you better realize I’ll tell Steve everything.

Scarlet laughed. You think he’ll believe you? You’ll do anything to try and save your marriage, even lie to ruin mine.

Varity stood and said, “Girls, stop. The only thing that will save your marriage is the truth.” Scarlet smirked at me and walked out the door. I didn’t see that play coming, I said. Dale looked at me questioningly.

She’s playing it as she said, she said.

If they both accused the other, no one will know for sure who it was. She figured both Steve and I would think our wife may have done it, but without definitive proof, there was a chance we wouldn’t get divorced.

What a [ __ ] mess, Dale answered.

Yeah, but look at it this way, Dale. It happened in my house. That means it was either my wife or my wife knew about it and supported a cheater, even encouraging her sister by letting her use my house. If Sienna doesn’t see a problem with her sister cheating, how can I ever trust that she won’t cheat herself? They are identical twins after all. No. Sienna screamed and ran to our bedroom. I knew that them being identical didn’t mean they would both be cheaters, but I thought it was a good knife to stick into her. Varity turned to go to Sienna and Dale stopped her. If you support either of them in this, I’ll take that to mean you support their cheating and you’ll be out on your ass.

Understand?