Husband Keeps Disappearing into the Garage All Day So His Wife Decides to Follow Him

Because of her husband’s daily disappearances into his garage, Cheryl believes he is cheating on her and wants to exact retribution. However, Cheryl takes extreme efforts to tidy up her mess after learning the truth about her husband’s behaviour, which ends up ruining her entire existence.
“Where are you heading? After supper, Cheryl observed her husband walking towards the front door. “I thought we could watch a movie tonight, Frank,” she said, scowling at him.

“I have some tasks to complete at the garage,” he said, still wearing his shoes. “Honey, I won’t have time later. I have to make the most use of the place I’m paying good money to rent.”

She asked, holding back her rage, “And when do we get to see your car finally?”

“When it’s ready.” He kissed her and walked out of the house.

Cheryl looked at their little girl. She inquired, “Have you ever seen Dad’s car?”
Despite attending a nearby college, Annie, who was twenty-one, lived with them while she was a student.

“Please, Mom, just let it go,” she shrugged. “Mom, you should take up a pastime like your dad does. Going to Sandra’s now. We’re about to get a chemical test.”

Though she seemed at ease, Cheryl was irritated. It was strange that a man who’d never taken much interest in vehicles would now purchase and refurbish one..

That evening, Cheryl quietly followed Frank while reflecting on how he had changed from the man she had married. Most evenings, after arriving home, he would eat, dash to the garage, and return at strange hours. She once believed she smelled a woman’s perfume when he was getting into bed.

Cheryl pulled her car away from the rental garage and watched. She saw Frank’s automobile and the way he turned around as soon as he got inside the garage.
Since Cheryl would require evidence of Frank’s betrayal, she made the decision to storm into the room while recording. But at that moment, the garage door opened, revealing a woman with blond hair and a brightly sequined outfit.

Cheryl was speechless. Since the mistress had left, there was no need in running into the garage and shouting. Choosing to exact revenge on her husband, she drove home while controlling her growing feelings of rage.

Cheryl reconnected with her ex-boyfriend in an exclusive pub a few days later. With a smile, he said, “I can’t believe you called me,” while a waitress brought their drinks.

Cheryl flirtatiously flipped her hair. She remarked, “Well, it’s just been so long.” “I had no idea what I wanted back then, but I now realise I made a mistake when I didn’t pick you,” she said. “Are you currently married? Was now not the best time to give a call?

“No, Cheryl, no. Adam said in all sincerity, “I’ve dated here and there, but nobody has ever compared to you. “But…what about your husband, Frank?”
Her looks were all part of her plan as she sighed unhappily, “Our marriage…it’s not working.” “He’s terrible and dull. If we hadn’t been parents, I would have broken up with him sooner.”

“So you’re getting separated?” Adam enquired.

“Yes, and I know it’s been years, but do you think we could—” Adam nodded “yes” before Cheryl could say anything further. And Cheryl gave Adam a sexy smile.

Cheryl had recommended that they meet at the rental at dinnertime the week after their bar encounter, knowing that Frank would show up soon after.

There was no car inside, as she had always thought, but there were drawers, boxes, a wardrobe, a vanity table and a shoe shelf—complete with high heels. She turned to face Adam and held out her arms in a manner reminiscent of a competing showgirl.

Frank owns this garage. It seems that he comes here to work on his classic car. I’ve been dreaming of having a little tryst in here, but I don’t know where that is,” Cheryl replied with a sultry smile.
“Really?” Adam enquired, grinning.

She approached Adam and said, “You remember how I was when you worked on your motorbike?” “How I used to creep up on you from behind and touch your shoulders, back, etc.” She repeated everything she said, feeling Adam’s shaking body with her hands.

His powerful hands took hold of her body and pinned her to the garage wall with a searing kiss, which almost instantly convinced him. Adam enjoyed immediacy, intensity, roughness, and power.

For Frank to arrive on time, Cheryl needed things to take her time. However, she soon heard a car outside, and Adam became aware of it as well.

She diverted his attention with, “It must be for another rental,” and then undid his shirt so that he would be “caught” in a more vulnerable spot.

A voice said, “I know where you keep your shoes,” and Cheryl’s body froze. Annie was the one!
“Oh my God! Not at all! Enter the wardrobe! That’s my daughter, right?”

Just as the garage door opened, Adam did the best he could to enter the closet, and Annie’s eyes widened in dismay.

“Mum? Why are you in this place?”

“I came here coz I know your dad is hiding something!” Cheryl just blurted. “Where is the vehicle located? Furthermore, why are there women’s shoes and cosmetic items here?

Anne groaned and rubbed her brow. “Well, I’m—I came here to pick up shoes for him,”

“So you were aware? Did you know he was unfaithful?” Cheryl let out a gasp.

Annie gave a headshake. Mom, you have to accompany me. He is not unfaithful to you.

Cheryl and Annie were at a club an hour later. They watched a number of shows together after Annie had ordered Cheryl a few drinks.

Annie gestured to the stage when Cheryl prodded her daughter, saying, “I still don’t understand why we’re here.”
“This is our purpose for being here,” she uttered. Cheryl spun around to witness the lights shifting, and to her surprise, the same woman from the previous evening had reappeared.

“You took me to see the mistress of your dad?” Over the music, Cheryl aggressively yelled at Annie.

“Oh my God, Mom!” Annie rolled her eyes. “Look more closely!”

After giving the woman another glance, Cheryl finally understood. Her spouse was hidden behind the elaborate makeup, clothing, high heels, shoes, and wig.

“Frank?” she inquired, glaring at Annie, who gave her a knowing nod.

“For what duration has this been ongoing?” Cheryl enquired.

Annie gently replied, “Well, the show has only been going for a few months, but I think it may have been a latent desire or a hidden talent.”

Frank’s musical performance caused Cheryl’s jaw to open and close multiple times. She exclaimed, “Frank’s a drag queen?” “Oh god!”
Annie gave a nod. “Mom, I apologise for not telling you. However, I only happened to learn about it one evening while spending time here with my pals.”

Cheryl noticed how devoted the people were to Frank. She clapped when his show ended since he did a fantastic job.

After a while, Annie said, “Can we meet him?” and they went backstage to visit Frank, who was taken aback. He hesitantly started taking off the wig, as though that might reveal something.

“Frank, keep the wig,” Cheryl patted him on the shoulder. “You scared me, God. I believed you to be unfaithful. But now that I know the truth, I’m happy.”

Cheryl broke the stillness as they drove home. “So, did you wear my shoes?”

“At first,” Frank replied. They didn’t fit, though. You have too little feet.

“Does this—whatever you’re doing—so are you a woman now?” With concern, she inquired.

“Nah! Christ!” Frank gave a gasp. “Honey, drag queens aren’t transsexual people. That’s who they are. I simply present amusement by dressing like a woman. However, I am aware that I am a man and I adore you, Annie, and our shared life.”

When they got home, she questioned, “But how did you end up in that club?”
“Money has been tough since Annie started college,” remarked Frank. “At first, I took on the responsibility of setting up the stage and managing the gear like a roadie. However, I became enthralled with the performances, started singing along, and I assume the other queens informed the manager. When he offered me the job, I was unable to decline. Better salary and since it seems like people like me, we won’t have to worry for a while,” he said with a laugh as he opened her car door.

“I didn’t realise we were in trouble,” said Cheryl, stopping him on their porch by grabbing his arm. In addition, why didn’t you inform me in any way? I went mad because I thought you were cheating. This is really amazing in comparison to that. I’m able to accept that.

“Cherry, I had no idea you would be so accepting of this. Hey, we’re not having any problems. However, I was simply dying at my day job. But now that I get to do something awesome at night and I’m making more money for our family, I can appreciate it. It made me feel at ease and opened up a whole new universe.”
“That sounds exciting,” grinned Cheryl. Right then, Annie pulled up in her car, and for a long time they just stood there silently and hugged each other.

They were having breakfast the following morning when the doorbell rang. “I’ll get it,” said Cheryl as she approached the door and gave a shocked look through the peephole.
She crept outside and glared at Adam, who appeared surprised and angry, asking, “What are you doing here?” “Look, I apologise for leaving you in the closet, but please just go. Together, we are not seen here.”

“Cheryl, don’t send me away once more! You said he was the wrong decision.Unless everything was a lie? Were you trying to trick me?”

“Calm down, they’ll hear you! Let’s meet later, all right? After Adam went, she said, “Give me your address,” and became more composed. She went to Adam’s flat later, having lied to Frank and Annie about it being a neighbour.
“Divorce is a difficult and costly process. Adam said, “I’ll cover the attorney’s fees,” preventing Cheryl from speaking.

Cheryl took a step back. “Adam, you have my affection. It feels as though I would die without you. However, my daughter’s father is Frank.”

“Hey, I was simply concerned. that if the divorce were too difficult, you wouldn’t choose me again “He grinned and stepped in closer. We’re able to get to know your daughter.come up with a solution.”

“Baby, that’s a great idea.” Maintaining the charade, Cheryl touched his face. She then offered that they share a glass of wine and excused herself to use the loo.
Cheryl opened his medical cabinet and saw a bottle of sleeping tablets right away. Luckily, the pills were of the powder-in-gelatin variety, so she broke open as many as she could and, while he was distracted, poured them into his wine, stirring to dissolve them.
Cheryl took a sip while watching him as they sat on his couch, drinking. After a while, Adam’s eyes began to spin and his sentences began to slur. Cheryl chose not to contact 911 after Michael fell off the couch and foam spilled out of his lips.

A few days later, Frank and Cheryl were checking in at the airport for a trip to their favourite cabin hideaway.

Frank said, “Let me help you with your carry-on,” and took her belongings in one hand while supporting her waist with the other to lead her to the security checkpoint.

They were interrupted by an unanticipated disturbance as multiple police officers fled with airport security.
An cop pointed abruptly at Cheryl and said, “There she is!” as the others flocked to them.

“Mrs. Smith, you’re under arrest for attempted murder,” a police officer stated, snagging both of her arms and handcuffing her. Frank was furious as other officers pulled him back, but she didn’t fight. Adam had lived and provided testimony against her, thus Cheryl was stuck with the fallout from her deeds.