Revenge, Tears, and Redemption: My Journey After My Husband’s Infidelity

My Husband Cheated on Me, So I Made Him and His Mistress Weep as My Revenge

Because of my husband’s infidelity, I have become a woman who will stop at nothing to hold him and his mistress accountable. In a strange turn of events, after over ten years of what I believed to be married happiness, I learned the truth about my spouse. Find out why I was called by him and his mistress to plead for MY assistance!

After learning of my husband’s adultery, I felt as though I were trekking through an endless storm. I’ve been going by Maya, 54, and Steven, 55, for about two years now.

I had assumed that we were all content and in agreement until I unintentionally found out that he was having an affair. He received a message on his phone one day when he was taking a shower.

I picked up the device and read it without thinking.

Alright! I WASN’T snooping, before you guys all leap to conclusions! My phone and Steven’s were identical, and we had received them approximately two days prior. Thus, the pre-programmed ringtones and messaging remained the same. The text message that my spouse got said:

“I’m excited to have supper with you later. However, my favourite portion of the meal is the dessert.”

My husband was supposedly having a “work meeting” with clients later, so he was taking a fast shower after work. I deleted the number in my denial. Rather than confront Steven or assume the worst, I made the decision to give the individual who texted a call.

“I’ll be late coming home,” my husband announced, looking put together and smelling nice. I pretended to be normal. Please don’t wait up for me. He said me farewell with a kiss, and I watched him depart out the window.

I picked up the phone that had sent him the previous SMS.

As it happens, the individual who dared to abuse me over the phone was a 22-year-old woman named Stella. She knew full well that she was ruining my marriage, hence I was the idiot in this scenario!

I was disturbed by her harsh and judgmental remarks, in which she called me a “ugly fat witch!” “I had a look at your social media profile picture, and I now understand why Stevie is cheating on you!” As I struggled to comprehend the audacity of this young woman, I was too astonished to react, and she went on to say:

“You ought to think about smiling less as well. When you do, the wrinkles on your parched forehead and your own wrinkles show.”

She said, “Thanks for the call, grandma,” before I had a chance to reply. I’ve had four years of fantastic treatment from OUR MAN. I have to leave; I’ll see him shortly. Cheers!” My spouse was confirmed to have left to meet her when the phone was silent.

Hearing the truth made me angry and heartbroken at the same time. My perception of a blissful marriage turned out to be false. It all hit me at once, and I started crying. Even though it hurt, I knew I had to rise stronger and more determined from these ashes.

Though painful, the decision to end my fifteen-year marriage was unavoidable. But I couldn’t just turn around and go without making sure they realised how serious their acts were! My retaliation? It was cold and deliberate, and it would permanently alter our lives!

I treated myself to a modest act of kindness on the day I was paid back. To improve my spirits, I indulged in a piece of rich chocolate. I drove to Steven’s office, the chocolate melting on my mouth.

My vengeance plan was going to be extremely sweet because I knew how much my ex-husband valued his work, especially when he received the promotion he had always desired.

I found out that Stella was my husband’s coworker at work when we were going through a divorce. That’s how their paths crossed. The weeks leading up to the implementation of my plan were occupied with preparation and evidence collection.

I recorded the call I had with Stella after she angrily admitted their affair. Their fate was unwittingly predetermined by her! The improper conversations between Steven, Stella, and his coworkers were also emailed to me.

He had inappropriate interactions and chats with some of his coworkers about his affair with Stella. Even more incriminating, the indisputable evidence of their love affair at work violated corporate policies.

I felt as though justice was about to be served as I entered the human resources (HR) office of his business and felt the weight of the manila packet in my hands. I presented the information to the HR manager, a tough, no-nonsense woman. She listened.

Steven’s false laughing and Stella’s scathing words echoed across the recordings. The computer screen flickered with screenshots of explicit discussions, giving a vivid picture of misbehaviour.

I also mentioned to the HR woman how unsettling my ex-girlfriend Stella’s behaviour and that of his coworkers were. I pointed out that the couple might become liable for sexual harassment claims, which would be detrimental to the business.

The tension was broken by the HR manager’s voice. This is quite concerning, Mrs. Harper. We consider these issues to be quite important.” The woman threatened to take severe measures against all those involved, including Steven and Stella.

We shook hands, and I walked out of the office to my new house.

They realised how serious the issue was when I arrived home. Steven called me crying and pleading, “Maya, please, this isn’t what it looks like.” You must return to the workplace and provide the HR manager an explanation of the situation. We can talk about this—”

“Discuss?” I cut in, the word cutting like a dagger. “Steven, what is there to talk about? Your treachery? Your falsehoods?”

Stella added her voice, trembling with anxiety. “Maya, I’m so sorry, I didn’t think—”

“You didn’t think it would come to this?” With a stern and unwavering tone, I spoke. “You should have thought harder.”

The choice had been made quickly. Stella and Steven were dismissed right away! Their decisions caused their jobs, which they had prioritised over our marriage, to collapse. A peaceful serenity enveloped me.

I blocked their numbers and wished them a “happy life” together, with the same callousness they had shown me. I now turn to you, dear readers, as I sit here telling you this story of treachery and retaliation.

I carried out a strategy that shielded others from their harmful behaviour while simultaneously holding them accountable for their deeds. Still, I can’t help but wonder if my retaliation was appropriate or if it went too far.

How do you feel? Did the judicial system operate as it should have, or did I allow the hurt of betrayal to change who I am? Let’s talk about it.

The conclusion of my story was satisfactory, but Liz’s next one will blow your mind! This poor woman discovered the hard way that she was the mistress even though she believed she had found an eligible bachelor.

I made my fiancé learn a lesson he will never forget after he lied to me about his status!

Liz Samuels believed she had struck gold when she and Jake became engaged. He gave a clear account of a difficult divorce and a new beginning. Enticed by the romance, Liz failed to notice the warning signs.

Time travel to a meal with Hanna and Danny, two of Jake’s friends, where the atmosphere was less romantic comedy and more suspense. Hanna quickly revealed a bombshell, delivering icy glares and sardonic remarks: Jake wasn’t truly divorced!

As it happens, Jake’s purported “ex” was actually his current spouse. Unbeknownst to her, Liz was the other woman. After getting over their astonishment, Liz and Diana, Jake’s wife, came up with a scheme for their own little plot twist.

By converting Jake’s purported bachelor pad—which was actually his married residence—into a boutique hotel with a storyline centred around deception and repentance, they transformed the deception into empowerment. Liz and Diana became financially independent as a result of the project’s success, but Jake suffered more than simply a setback to his reputation.

Liz and Diana went so far as to transform their wedding and engagement rings into representations of resiliency and fresh starts. They are now good friends as well as business partners, and they frequently tell their experiences to hotel visitors, demonstrating that there is always a bright side to dishonesty!

Life is full of surprises, isn’t it?