“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…”

My sister turned pale.

“I cut my finger.”

I looked at her hands.

There wasn’t a single injury.

“You’re lying to me, Sophia.”

She lowered her eyes.

“I’m just trying to help.”

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Over the following days, everything became even stranger.

Sophia kept bringing home large quantities of bandages, gloves, and medical tape from the pharmacy.

Robert refused to go for walks with me.

At night, I often heard him groaning quietly.

Once, I caught him in the bathroom trying to examine his back with the help of a mirror.

The moment he noticed me, he quickly put his shirt back on.

“What’s wrong with you?” I asked.

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“Nothing. My back just hurts.”

But his face was pale.

I no longer knew what to think.

At first, I was convinced that my husband and sister were having a secret affair.

Now I was afraid they were involved in something dangerous.