I Want To Be Free

My wife cheated on me with an old boyfriend and tried lying about it and covering it up. Little did she know but I suspected something was going on from the way her behavior changed and the fact that she started working "Overtime" more and more recently. When the private investigator I hired brought me clear cut evidence of her cheatings I dropped the hammer down on the both of them and now she'd staying with her sister and he's in the hospital and not doing very well at all. He'll never be able to get an erection again and walking without canes or crutches will be very difficult for him to ever do again. Couldn't happen to better assholes! I've already had her served with divorce papers listing the reason as infidelity. He was named as another defendant and I'm suing him for $3.0 Million for alienation of affection. I don't think he's got that much in his checking account but I'll be happy taking everything he owns or ever will own as payment for when I win. I'm offering her absolutely nothing in the divorce. I've threatened to share the pictures and videos with the whole world embarrassing and shaming her for being the whore she is.

So far I'm coming out on top of this whole thing very nicely. Because of my early suspicions about her cheating, the plans I made have worked out very well so far. They were obviously caught flat footed and have been on their heels ever since this whole thing blew up in their faces. She had to resign from her job because she just cannot seem to function, and he'll need many additional operations along with many months of rehab and recovery time in order to just get close to being back to someone normal again. They still aren't sure if the brain damage is going to be permanent. If it is, he'll be little more than a drooling idiot sitting around all day in his own shit. I can dream, can't I??? He deserves nothing better for the rest of his miserable life and she can feel the guilt of her decision directly on her shoulders, knowing that if she just resisted his advances and kept her legs closed, he'd still be a normal functioning human being. That's just not the case anymore.

The divorce has been going through the courts pretty well. Her attorney tried for mandatory counseling but my lawyers shot it down quick. She finally realized that if she made too much trouble for me God and everyone would be getting hundreds of dirty pictures and hours of X Rated videos of her and lover boy rutting around like pigs in shit. Maybe she's having second thoughts, or maybe her sister has given her some good advice after talking to me and watching a sampling of exactly what I had of the whore. She's already a mess and having her family, coworkers and friends receiving these disgusting visuals of her fucking her boyfriend would certainly push her over the cliff. Not that I really cared anymore because I've already decided to send everything out to everyone once the divorce is final anyway. That would probably be the best way for me to deal with it after all. I can't wait for her to find out that I sent out these filthy things about her and her boyfriend. She'll never be able to live these things down.

I have refused to meet with her until after the divorce is final. Then, I agreed that I'd see her for just 30 minutes and 30 minutes only, and then never again. Things were all falling into line, exactly the way I planned them. When the judge finally hammered the gavel and ended this sham of a marriage I walked out and got into my car heading home. I was going to celebrate tonight and all weekend long too. My friends and I all had dates to see a concert and then go for a late dinner and some drinks. Life was good and it was only getting better. Wednesday the following week rolled around and that's when I had to meet with the slut for half an hour. I refused to meet her in private, instead I wanted to meet somewhere in public where there'd be plenty of people around so she couldn't accuse me of any funny business. I walked into the bar and got a corner booth. She came in right after me. As she came closer I was ordering my drink. She ordered one for her too and then sat down. She started off with small talk before I finally interrupted her saying that this was her meeting so say whet she had to say because she was burning up her 30 minutes. I knew that hurt her a lot but I didn't care anymore.

She finally apologized saying that she was sorry for not getting right to the point. I said it was her meeting so she'd better get on with it or her time would run out. She started by saying that she was very sorry for cheating on me and then lying about it. She said she still loved me and always would, ever when she was cheating on me. The asshole got to her during a nostalgic moment and she went through with it. I said,

"Whoa! Stop night there. Were you nostalgic all 15 times you fucked him? Were you feeling nostalgic for the entire 4 months when you were sleeping with him?"

I could tell that made her nervous and she didn't have a good answer for any of those question. She didn't think I knew that many details about her long term affair but I really did. I told her,

" I won't let you gaslight me about your affair so you'd better be very careful about what you say!"

She began again saying that she did still love me and she never stopped. Then she started crying and saying that she knows that she fucked up the whole thing, that it was all her fault and she'd regret it forever. There was no new ground plowed the whole time. I said that she hasn't given me any new reasons for why she did it and that she could be as sorry as anyone in the world has ever been about anything, but it wouldn't change the way I felt about her affair and how she broke my heart. Then I asked her if we could just stop right there? Let's not go on anymore about this shit because nothing she could say was going to change my mind about anything.

Our half hour went by, I got up and said goodbye. I left her sitting there alone on her side of the booth. I never even looked back, I just walked out the door. After that afternoon I took a job in south Florida and moved away. There were no reasons keeping me there anymore. My family had all moved away years earlier for different parts of the country. Her family was still there so she never wanted to move and that kept me there. Now, I had no reason at all to stay there any longer. Once I got settled in Florida, I met several new women and dated all around town. There were many pretty women all over the place and I enjoyed dating many of them. After that afternoon in the bar I never saw her again. I had no desire or reason to see her ever again and I guess neither did she. Once I caught her cheating I fell completely out of love with her and had no desire to ever see her again.