The woman had reached her breaking point with her husband’s constant delays. Feeling frustrated and tired, she decided to take matters into her own hands. Leaving a brief note to inform him that she had had enough and wanted to end their relationship, she found a hiding spot behind the bed, anxiously waiting for his response.

As the minutes slowly ticked by, the husband returned home, making his way to the bedroom after passing through the kitchen. From her hiding spot, the woman peeked out, observing him as he approached the dresser and picked up the note she had left. After reading it over, he hesitated for a moment before grabbing a pen and scribbling something on a piece of paper.

Her heart raced with excitement, and she held her breath in anticipation as he reached for the phone and dialed a number. Who was he calling? What did he intend to say? The woman strained to hear his words as he spoke in hushed tones, but all she could make out was a hint of a smirk in his voice. When he finally hung up, she realized she might have acted too hastily.

After weeks of waiting, she finally mustered the courage to pack her bags and walk out the door. Though he felt a heavy heart for what he was about to do, he couldn’t contain his excitement to see his lover and feel her touch once more. Anxiously, he dialed her number, longing to hear the sound of her voice on the other end. As he made preparations to meet her, he couldn’t help but imagine the curves of her body adorned in her beautiful French nightgown.

Their love was passionate and profound, and he was willing to go to great lengths to please her. Speaking softly into the phone, he expressed his love for her and how he couldn’t wait to see her. Unbeknownst to the woman, it appeared that he was planning to meet his mistress.

With his keys in hand, he headed out to see her as the phone call ended, eagerly looking forward to indulging in all the sinful pleasures they would share together. As the sound of the car driving away reached her ears, the woman emerged from beneath the bed, gripped by a mix of fury and sorrow. Tears welled up in her eyes as she unfolded the note to read what he had written.

“I see your feet. We’ve run out of bread. I’ll be right back.”

The unexpected twist left her feeling a mix of emotions while questioning her impulsive decision.