PART 2: I put a laxative in my husband’s coffee before he left to see his mistress…

“Wait, hold up,” Lucy said, leaning in. “You’re telling me that after all the things he’s been doing to you… you finally snapped?”“Snap? No.” I shook my head. “This is more like an appetizer before the main course.”

They both stared at me, unsure of whether I was joking or not. But I could see the wicked smile tugging at the corners of my lips, and they knew it wasn’t a joke. I had made my move.

“So, what happened?” Emma asked, looking at me intently, like she was waiting for a punchline.

I grinned and took a sip of my drink. “You won’t believe it. He tried to leave for his ‘important meeting,’ but ten minutes later, he came running back into the house screaming for the bathroom. He was literally holding his stomach like he was about to explode.”

“No way!” Lucy burst out laughing. “You gave him the run for his money.”

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