That rainy night, I went home early and everything changed

Synopsis

It was a rainy night. I left work early and headed home. The moment the key slid into the lock, I heard it – sounds from our bedroom. Muffled moans, ragged breaths. My hand froze mid-air. Brooke had said she was working late tonight, wouldn't be home for dinner. But now, there were clearly two people in our bedroom. I pushed the door open quietly. The living room was a mess. A pair of women's heels tossed carelessly by the entrance, a man's dress shoes slumped beside the sofa. On the coffee table, two red wine glasses with dark, crimson residue. The bedroom door was slightly ajar, and the sounds grew clearer. "Brooke, you're so wet… He can't satisfy you at all." That voice. I knew it all too well. Ryan, my best friend since childhood, my colleague, the man I trusted most. "Don't talk about him. Let's just enjoy ourselves…" Brooke's voice was so alluring, so *foreign* to me. I'd never once heard her speak to me in that tone. In our three years of marriage, she'd always been distant, cold, as if simply