This is a short story about a cheating wife getting caught in real time. Not a BTB but a fair revenge ending.
Caught on Date Night
I never stopped loving her even after I had my suspicions. Several odd things were happening that had not occurred in our 15 years of marriage and my spidey senses were activated. Her outfits and her new look had changed significantly when the new boss took over the office. Our sex life had suddenly changed for the better. She was now actually instigating sex, which she had never done before. More frequent text messages at night, and late meetings after work were now common. Of course, she had perfect excuses for everything but for some reason, my jealous nature wasn't happy.
I told the PI firm not to tell me anything until the file was complete. I didn't want things to change between us and prayed I was just a paranoid husband. After 3 months of investigation, I was given a folder with the news I hoped would never come. After reviewing the video, audio, and photos I told Mac, my attorney, to execute the divorce papers and have them for ready me by Wednesday afternoon. I planned to show up on their Thursday night date, while they thought I was out of town. I planned a nice surprise for the couple.
It still amazed me how she thought she could have gotten away with this. Annie knows me better than anyone, she knows how intuitive, strong-willed, and unforgiving I am. Hell, she'd seen how ruthless I can be when I took over the company and destroyed my competitors unmercifully. I now own the controlling interest in a large trucking company. I'm well respected by truckers and Teamsters and treat them well. I know they have my back if I ever needed them.
I've given Annie everything and always treated her like a queen, and she knows it. She tells her friends and family how wonderful I am, and how it's embarrassing how I dote over her, but she also tells them how much she loves it. This is why the question still pounds my head, even during these last few hours. Why? Why would she jeopardize everything she has for a fling? An affair with her boss for some sex? Why? This was my most troubling question.
Annie had always been a great mother and wife, which really made this hard to understand.. Sex was frequent and satisfying, (not satisfying enough, I guess). She took care of the house and worked full time as an executive assistant for a local technology company. To this day I would never have thought she would have taken a lover.
My name is Luciano Rossetti, and I'm Annie's husband of 15 years. We have two pre-teen daughters who still love their daddy. I'm what you would call an Alpha Male that takes no shit from anyone but treats his wife like the special prize I knew she was. In our relationship I allow her to take charge and feel empowered, to a point. Thanks to genetics I inherited my dad's physical attributes, I'm 6 foot 6 inches tall, 265 pounds of muscle, with an imposing figure but, a gentle giant, until I'm triggered. Annie saw that a few times when we were out together and was hit on by some tough guys. Annie is a sex doll, with big boobs, long sexy legs, a small waist, and an angelic face. Guys are always checking her out and flirting with her, which drives me crazy. One of my flaws is my mean jealous streak, which once activated, is hard to control. Over the years I've learned to keep my rage at bay, but I have not yet mastered this talent.
Anyway, Annie had seen my jealous rage twice over the last 15 years and she knows what I'm capable of. Twice when we were out, some jerks tried to get her to dance after she already told them she was with me. Both times they didn't take no for an answer and pulled her out of the booth as I sat there watching. They must have thought since they were big tough guys, I would just sit there and let them take my wife. Big mistake.
The first time it happened was when we were out discussing our girls and having a fun time together. I was stunned when this guy had the balls to grab her hand and pull her out of the booth. Before he took his first step to the dance floor I was out of my booth and between him and my wife. With a quick move, I dislocated his shoulder and pushed him into our booth where he squirmed in pain as Annie, and I left the facilities. The other time, it was similar, but that guy suffered a broken wrist and a concussion, as we again left the bar. As I said, I don't take shit from anyone, and my biggest problem is jealousy, which again begs the question for this affair since she knows me, why would she do this?
Date Night - Thursday
I had everything arranged. One of my fixers would accompany me and present the folder when I was ready. I was there early and gave the hostess a nice tip, to seat them in a more private location. My brilliant wife knew I was out of town. And on the audio recording, I heard her tell her boss that she was free Thursday night if he still wanted to get together. Of course, this idiot did, and excitedly said he would make all the plans.
The PI agency had set me up with software to add to Annie's phone to get copies of her text messages and emails. The application also had a feature to record any audio and upload it to a private server. On that Monday, I got a copy of the text he sent to Annie, which included the time he would pick her up, the restaurant where they had reservations, and to dress sexy for him. I spit with anger after reading this and how my future ex-wife was acting and the balls on this guy to pick my wife up at my home.
My plan was actually a simple one. Let the lovers settle in with their first drink, then appear suddenly. At that point, I would start my performance, which would end with a small threat and the surprise divorce papers. My anger and need for revenge were rising.
Deep down I knew Annie would not want a divorce because she really did love me and the children. I knew what I was about to do would crush her and change her life forever. I didn't care, and I just wanted her to feel some of the pain she gave to me.
Now some would say I should be forgiving, and let it go for the sake of the children and our 15 years of marriage, after all, it was only sex. Did I mention that I was an immature, jealous, alpha male? No Fucking Way was I going to allow some other man inside my wife, and then keep her as my loving partner. As much as I loved her and how much it hurt, I knew I could never look or touch her the same way again.
I had eyes and backup on the scene, ready to alert me at the right time. So, Thursday night after getting the word that the loving couple was seated and served their drinks, I was ready to meet them face to face. I left my car and walked into the restaurant and smiled at the hostess, took a deep breath, and with my rage locked away I proceeded with my plan.
The loving couple was seated at their table and my heart hurt when I noticed my beautiful wife wearing a sexy cocktail dress, with her perfect breasts on full display. This really pissed me off, as she never dressed like that for me! Why? Why would she do this to me? I couldn't understand this, it made no sense, and it was driving me crazy.
Apparently, she wanted to be his eye candy tonight, and look sexy for her boyfriend, and this putting my rage on edge. I approached them from a side angle and made my way to the table without their knowledge because they were so romantically focused on each other. How sweet.
It was only after I pulled a chair from the adjoining table that they noticed my movement. The look on Annie's face was priceless. She had a combined look of shock, fear, and guilt, which I've never seen before. Her date had no idea what was going on and didn't realize that I was her husband. He just looked at me with an annoyed expression on his stupid face.
And so, it started...
"Hi Annie, are you two having a fun date night?" I asked with a big smile.
