An irritated woman was upset because her husband once again arrived home late.
Opted to leave a message that read, “I can’t take it anymore, I’ve gone away.
Don’t try to find me.”
She then concealed herself beneath the bed to observe his response.
After a brief period, the husband returned home. She could hear him in the kitchen before he entered the bedroom.
She observed him approaching the dresser and retrieving the note.
A few minutes later, he added something to it, then grabbed the phone and made a call.
“She’s finally left… yes, I’m aware, it’s been a long time coming. I’ll be on my way to meet you; wear that alluring French nightdress.”
“I love you… eagerly anticipating our reunion… we’ll indulge in all the naughty pleasures you enjoy.”
Then, he ended the call, took his keys, and departed
As the car departed, she emerged from her hiding spot beneath the bed.
Her anger simmered, and tears welled up in her eyes.
She picked up the note to read his message.
“I can see your feet. We ran out of bread. I’ll be back in five minutes.”