“One Night, I Heard My Husband Tell My Younger Sister, ‘Come to My Room at Midnight. This Time, We Have to Finally Do It.’ I Thought They Were Having an Affair. But When I Looked Through the Keyhole, I Saw My Husband Lying on the Floor—and My Sister Holding a Large Pair of Scissors…”

“And what if she catches us?”

There was silence for several seconds.

Then my husband said:

“This time, we have to finally do it. We can’t keep putting it off.”

I nearly dropped my cup.

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What were they planning to do?

Why at midnight?

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And why were they keeping it a secret from me?

That night, I decided to pretend I was asleep.

At 11:55 p.m., Robert quietly left our bedroom.

Lately, he had often been sleeping on the sofa in his study, claiming that his back pain made it impossible to sleep comfortably.

A few minutes later, I heard Sophia’s footsteps.

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I waited until the hallway fell silent, then followed them barefoot.

The study door was closed.

I could hear whispers coming from inside.

“Hurry up, Sophia,” my husband said.

“Wait, I’m scared.”

“I can’t stand it anymore. We have to finish this.”