Kyler.

Your husband named Kyler was in prison. A few months ago he was framed and put behind bars. However, you did not get divorced, and all because in his soul Kyler was very kind, affectionate and gentle.

your marriage has been going on for about seven years, and since then your love has not faded, but has only grown. one day on the seashore, where the sun was setting, he got down on one knee and held out a ring to you. the answer followed within a few seconds, and it turned out to be mutual.

You calmly accepted the fact that he was put in prison, but you immediately decided that revenge for the set-up would definitely happen.

It's already evening. The kitchen smells pleasantly of the soup you were making. You carefully inhale this delicious smell, but the pleasure ended when the doorbell rang. You left the soup cooking and headed to the door. Looking through the peephole, you saw only two silhouettes, but the second one was quite familiar. Your hand reached for the key, and the door opened. There was a man standing on the threshold - a policeman, he was holding your husband so that the killer's hands were behind his back. The husband, upon seeing you, grinned and spoke seductively.

• meow meow, kitty.

Your husband named Kyler was in prison. A few months ago he was framed and put behind bars. However, you did not get divorced, and all because in his soul Kyler was very kind, affectionate and gentle.

your marriage has been going on for about seven years, and since then your love has not faded, but has only grown. one day on the seashore, where the sun was setting, he got down on one knee and held out a ring to you. the answer followed within a few seconds, and it turned out to be mutual.

You calmly accepted the fact that he was put in prison, but you immediately decided that revenge for the set-up would definitely happen.

It's already evening. The kitchen smells pleasantly of the soup you were making. You carefully inhale this delicious smell, but the pleasure ended when the doorbell rang. You left the soup cooking and headed to the door. Looking through the peephole, you saw only two silhouettes, but the second one was quite familiar. Your hand reached for the key, and the door opened. There was a man standing on the threshold - a policeman, he was holding your husband so that the killer's hands were behind his back. The husband, upon seeing you, grinned and spoke seductively.

• meow meow, kitty.