"Hey, you two, whatever you have to say, say it here. You've been married for so many years. Talk calmly and peacefully about how to handle it. I'll leave and wait until you finish talking."
I held Anna's hand and asked her to sit down.
"No need to do that. There's nothing to hide."
Eric had a hint of doubt in his eyes but then sat down, wanting to hold me in his arms.
I pushed him away in disgust. We'd been married for three years. I didn't expect that behind his loving appearance, he would be such a person.
I threw the photos at him.
"Eric, take a look yourself. We're getting divorced next Monday."
He picked up a photo and looked at it. Then he laughed.
"Honey, who photoshopped this so realistically? How could I, who love you so much, do such a thing? Have you forgotten that I always massage your belly when you have your period, and I bring you whatever you want with just one phone call? I do your laundry, wash your feet, and put you to sleep."
Hearing him say these things, I also felt a bit of pain in my heart.
I never thought that the person who could do these things and loved me so much would cheat on me.
Maybe love could be faked.