I Became My Brother's Substitute

My wife, Linda, didn't come back until one a.m. She started crying as soon as she hugged me.

I couldn't help but ask her, "Did you fight with him?"

She paused for a moment and nodded.

I comforted her gently, saying, "Stop crying. Couples will argue often and make up quickly. You two will be fine tomorrow."

I used to think that she would never fall for someone else. After all, she almost severed ties with her family to marry me back then.

But I didn't know the truth until my childhood friend returned from abroad.

"What bullshit love. She did all this for my face."