She Stole My Husband in My Pajamas

Synopsis

"Has your husband been acting a little weird lately?" Raelyn Lynch bit her straw, her eyes flickering with some emotions. I was a bit stunned. "What do you mean?" "I heard there's a new intern at his company. She's super cute and fresh-faced." Raelyn lowered her voice. "You'd better keep an eye out." I smiled and didn't say anything. Three days later, at 2 AM, I came back early from my business trip and unlocked the door with my key. The living room was dark, and the bedroom door was slightly ajar. I pushed the door open and saw someone lying on the bed. She was wearing my silk pajamas. Raelyn had given me those pajamas for my birthday last month. And the person wearing them was Raelyn herself.