My husband lived in an apartment just below ours for his mistress. They lived together for four years without my knowledge... until the day everything came to light. Immediately after entering, he was watering the bathroom on the balcony, suddenly our husband entered from the first floor. Leaving the unfamiliar apartment, nonchalant, completely different. Say hello, but it's sunny, so he can visit a friend or colleague. My husband lived in an apartment just below ours for his mistress. They lived together for four years without my knowledge... until the day everything came to light.
A few days later, at the same time, it's time to go to another apartment. This time, he exudes a feeling of vulnerability and... expressions I haven't seen in a long time. A feeling of suspicion began to grow inside me.
I explained it in detail. The caretaker of the initial apartment hesitated, but finally confessed:
"Mr. Rodrigo often appears at number 904... a young woman who has lived there for years." »
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