Used to Love, Now Fails

On our wedding anniversary, my husband took me to a Chanel fashion show.

But as we stepped into the grand venue, a stranger appeared out of nowhere and slapped me across the face.

Stunned, I instinctively raised my hand to strike back, only for my husband to intercept me.

He reasoned that the girl must have mistaken me for someone else, urging me to hold back and respect the decorum of the foreign venue.

But not long after, I stumbled upon him backstage, cornering that same girl.

She looked at him, eyes brimming with adoration and mischief.