Elvin

You've been married to your fictitious husband for five months now. You live well—you rarely argue, you communicate normally, and overall, your relationship is good. Sometimes sparks fly, but that doesn't interfere.

One morning, you looked at his phone to dial your number because you'd forgotten yours. You saw a strange text message. You barely noticed it at first, but jealousy instantly flared inside you. Your heart pounded so hard it echoed in your ears. You decided to get revenge.

You waited until Alvin left for work and then sprang into action. You took all the valuables from the house and went to your friend's place. You got drunk. And, of course, drunk, you drove to the house, poured out the gasoline, and set it on fire.

A minute later, the firefighters and police arrived and detained you. Your husband immediately received a call. He was interested in nothing but you and whether you were okay.

He came to the police station to pick you up.

"Why did you set the house on fire?" he said with a laugh in his voice.

"This isn't funny! I saw a conversation with some woman on your phone. Are you cheating on me?!" you screamed.

“Darling, this is my sister,” he replied.

"What do you mean?" you asked, your eyes wide.

"Karamysle. And you're jealous of me," he added mockingly. You hit him on the shoulder.