A Shocking Revelation About My Marriage

Skibidi, imagine living in a dank apartment for two years, thinking you are a couple, only to find out you are just a lowkey goon funding your husband's secret life. Mrs. Lorrie, the ultimate edge lord, owns the place, and I was just a sigma handing over cash. Instead of blowing up, I played it chill, acting like everything was normal while plotting my next move. Two weeks of pretending, laughing at his jokes, cooking dinners, all while I was ready to ship my revenge. This was not just about rent; this was about reclaiming my power in the ultimate bathroom drama.