Colette stared at the cold coffee in her mug. The apartment felt larger without him. Quieter. She pulled her cardigan tighter, though the chill wasn't from the weather.
She was hunting.
Approach the mysterious stranger at the bar. (Risk: Low. Reward: Intrigue.) Call Mark's "business partner," Leon. (Risk: High. Reward: The truth.) Go home. Delete the photo. Pretend. (Risk: None. Reward: A slow death of the soul.) [End of v0.1.0A Intro] Colette--39-s NTR Adventure -v0.1.0A- -SleepDage-
A notification buzzed. Not from Mark. An unknown number. A single photo: a woman's hand resting on a man's thigh in a dimly lit bar. The man was wearing Mark's watch.
The door to the apartment clicked shut behind her. For the first time in three years, Colette wasn't waiting. Colette stared at the cold coffee in her mug
-- To be continued in the next update. Your choices will shape Colette's corruption or her revenge. --
She glanced at her phone. No messages. Just a "Landing safe. Busy. Love you." sent 72 hours ago. She pulled her cardigan tighter, though the chill
She didn't cry. Instead, a strange, cold knot formed in her stomach. Disappointment? No. It was something else. Something that felt dangerously close to liberation.
The rain hasn't stopped for three days. Not since Mark left for his "business trip."
"Three years. Three years of being the good wife. The supportive one. The one who waits."