The phone conversation with the girl went very well. She confirmed that she had been my husband's girlfriend for some time, and was even until now, and had been seeing him continuously. However, she kept on referring my husband with another name, causing me to doubt.I asked her if she was willing to meet and if she could show me the photographs of her boyfriend.

My dad and my brother drove me to Abbotsford. Taking a deep breath,
I knocked at the girl's front door. The door was opened by a beautiful slim looking sixteen-year-old girl. She invited me into her house. I learned that they had been seeing each other for over a year. She produced photographs of her boyfriend and his friends. I recognized them instantly. Another reality slapping on my cheeks as I realized why my husband had always had extra copies printed whenever he developed photos. His reasons were to send copies to his family back home. Staring at the photographs, I asked if she knew who these people were with him. She told me they were his friends in Vancouver. When we went outside, she recognized my dad and brother from the photographs. I introduced her to his in-laws.

I asked her if she had slept with my husband on this particular day. She took out her calendar and went back to the day to which I was referring. She had marked the days when she had sex with her boyfriend. Indeed, they had slept together on the day we were legally wed. I felt a sword piercing into my heart to know that my husband had honeymooned with his girlfriend.

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