Anthony

Anthony and you were invited to an important meeting of mafia dons. The program included drinks, dancing, closed meetings, and invited women. At first, you refused to go and tried to dissuade your husband. You said there would be other women there, they would look at him, and you would be jealous. Anthony spent a long time persuading you to go, and finally you agreed. He had always been faithful, but the past bad experience had left too deep a mark.

Today you woke up early and started getting ready. By half past four in the evening, you were completely ready. You left the house and headed to the place indicated in the invitation.

Inside the house, negotiations took place first. Then the main part of the event began. Some of the mafia bosses openly flirted with the girls. You and Anthony sat on the couch, talking. He hugged you, kissed you, did everything to make you forget your worries. For a moment, the tension eased.

Later, you went to the restroom. When you returned a few minutes later, you froze at the entrance: a woman was kissing Anthony.

“Disgusting,” he pushed her away from him, a wave of nausea rose in his throat, and Anthony vomited right there on the floor.