On Valentine's Night, My Wife Entered a Love Hotel

On Valentine's Day, I booked the restaurant and the hotel, then sent the address to my wife, Tilda. She replied: I'm working late tonight, no time for dinner. Cancel the hotel. I was disappointed, but I understood that her job came first, so I wrote back: Don't push yourself too hard. Take care of yourself. Yet when I stepped out of the restaurant, I saw her from behind, walking with another man beside her.