I was absolutely furious now. When Sarah usually had s*x with me, she always complained about our positions. She wouldn't even give me oral s*x, but here she was, so dissolute that she was having car s*x with another man!
I was so angry that I did not hesitate at all, and immediately stormed to the car. When I got there, I could not see what was happening in the car, but the car was rocking very intensely. I felt utterly distressed at the thought of my beautiful wife being ravaged by another man in a car.
I raised my fist and violently banged on the car window: "You motherfucking b***h! Come out! You cheap slut, f*****g other men behind my back! Get out here right now!"
It was a quiet night, so the sound of me pounding on the car window was very loud. The car suddenly stopped shaking violently and went silent, then the rear door opened. "I'm sorry, babe! It's not what you think, we're just regular friends!" a naked woman explained in a panic as she stumbled out of the car with only a small shirt to cover her chest.
However, the sight of her stunned me. My anger instantly deflated because this woman is not my wife, Sarah, but a woman I had never met.
The woman was similarly stunned when she saw me. She reached out to neaten her disheveled hair, then looked at me and asked, "Who the hell are you?"
I immediately reacted because I thought it was Sarah in the car. It turned out that I had the wrong car. Although this car was also a BMW, it was not the one that Sarah had gotten into. I hastily apologized, "I'm sorry, I got the wrong person!"
The man who was in the back seat was hurriedly pulling up his pants, but the moment he heard that I was not this woman's husband, he immediately flared up and got out of the car after putting his pants on, cursing my ears out, "You f*****g asshole, I was so close to cumming! But you just had to f*****g interrupt me! I'm going to f*****g kill you!"
The woman was also dissatisfied and was going to scratch me. I immediately turned around and ran away. Fortunately, the man was not very fit, so he could not catch up with me. I ran to a nearby park and managed to get rid of the two cheaters. However, I was not very happy even though I had managed to run away because my wife was probably just like that woman, stripped naked and having s*x with another man!
I felt distressed at the thought of it. I sat on the bench, panting heavily and took out my phone to call Sarah. The phone rang for a long time before Sarah finally answered the call. It sounded really noisy in the background. It sounds like she really is at a karaoke booth. I hurriedly asked, "Babe, which room are you in? The weather forecast said that it will be very cold tomorrow, so I'll come over and hand you a warmer jacket!"
Sarah answered, "No, it's fine. There's no need to bother. Don't stay up too late waiting for me, honey. I'll go back early tomorrow morning! It's very chaotic around me so I'll talk to you later!"
I wanted to say something else, but Sarah hung up. Right before she ended the call, I suddenly heard a man shouting from the other end of the phone, "You just lost, so hurry up and take off one more...!"
After the call hung up, I felt like my head was buzzing. Sarah clearly told me that there were no men participating in the party, but I heard a man's shout on the phone, and it was about stripping a piece of clothing because someone had lost. Was Sarah not at a colleague's party, but fooling around with other men, and playing games where she had to strip?
Besides, hearing how chaotic it was on the phone earlier, it was clear that the place had many men and women around. Had Sarah become so unrestrained she attended such huge stripping parties?
I was in complete disbelief. I could not accept this. I thought about that picture on Melody's phone earlier today. If it really was Sarah in the photo, then I really felt that I could not live in peace with my wife anymore. I really could not accept how unrestrained she was with other men.
I immediately tried calling the woman again. I wanted to know where she was, but no one answered the call this time. I felt my heart sink like a stone all of a sudden. Was Sarah having too much fun with them that she did not hear her phone ringing?
I suddenly remembered Sarah saying that her best friend would also be there. I quickly found Quinn's number from my list of contacts and called, but she did not answer as well. This time, I was well and truly uneasy. I felt like I had ants in my pants. The man's voice I had heard just before the phone hung up bothered me a great deal.
I paced back and forth like a headless chicken, in confusion on what I should do. I hurried back to the Fahrenheit, the karaoke place Sarah had said she would be at. The chaotic environment just now was indeed a situation you would see in a karaoke room. Sarah should be in one of the rooms, so I could probably find her if I looked through each one. Once I formulated a game plan, I started my search.
After searching through seven rooms, I still could not find her. Instead, I attracted the attention of the staff. He grabbed me, stopping my search. "Hello, sir, may I ask if you are a customer? Which room are you in?"
Right now, I was very irritated and pushed the staff aside, "I'm here to look for someone!"
The staff got mad when I pushed him, and said, "I'm sorry sir, but we have the right to protect the privacy of our customers here. If you don't know the room number, then you have no right to search through the rooms. Please get out!"
The staff gestured for me to leave, but I knew that the longer I delayed, the longer Sarah might be played with by another man, so I rushed past the staff and ran to the next room. I yanked the door open and shouted at the top of my lungs, "Sarah! Get out here right now! Sarah!"
When the staff saw me charging ahead, he picked up the walkie-talkie and yelled, "Someone's stirring up trouble on the first floor!"
I could not care less about the staff. Seeing that this room was not it, I ran to the next one, but a few burly security guards came after me. They did not bother to reason with me and went straight to beating me up then throwing me out of Fahrenheit. I got up from the ground, wiping off the blood from my mouth.
I had calmed down a lot by now. I knew that it was impossible to go in and find Sarah. I simply went back to the car and sat there waiting for Sarah to come out. If she really came out with another man, then I had to teach her a lesson. For the whole night, I sat in the car firmly staring at the door of Fahrenheit, calling Sarah every so often, but no one answered.
This continued until dawn, and I still did not see Sarah come out. At this point, I was starting to get a little desperate. I took out my phone and wanted to call Sarah, but just as I fished it out of my pocket, Sarah called. I quickly picked up. "Sarah, where are you now?"
"Babe, I'm home. It was so chaotic yesterday that I didn't hear the phone ring. Why aren't you at home? Did you go to work early today? Isn't it too early?" Sarah's voice sounded pretty tired over the phone.
I tried my best to restrain myself. After calming down somewhat, I replied, "Yes, I went to work early today. How was the party in Fahrenheit yesterday?"
"Oh, we didn't go to Fahrenheit after all. There weren't any free rooms there last night, so we went somewhere else. Okay, I'm going to take a shower so I'll hang up now. Have fun at work."
As soon as I heard Sarah say this, my suspicions rose to the extreme. Went somewhere else? Bullshit. She clearly went out on a date with another man and did not come to Fahrenheit at all. The last thing that man had said before she hung up the call also exposed that she had not really gone on a girls' night, there were men there as well.
Hearing Sarah saying that she was going to hang up, I was about to do the same, but I suddenly heard Sarah speaking with a giggle just before she hung up, "Haha, stop messing around. This is my house, so be careful that my husband doesn't suddenly come back and deal with you!"
As those words poured into my ears, I could feel the world around me spinning and being burned down by an indescribable raging fury. If Sarah committed adultery outside, then fine! However, she had the nerve to bring her paramour back to our house? I immediately hung up while my mind was engulfed in the flames of my anger. I started the car and floored it back home.
Fuck, if I catch them in the act today, I'll kill those cheating bastards. I rushed home and flung the door open. As soon as I entered, I saw Sarah drying her hair with a towel while naked. She was surprised when she saw me. "Honey? Why are you home?"
I ignored her and gave the place a quick glance. The lights in the bathroom were still lit and there was the sound of a shower running. I marched forward, pushing Sarah aside and spoke to her with venom in my voice, "f*****g b***h, I'll deal with you after I uncover who that f*****g adulterer is!"
Leaving her with those words I turned around and walked toward the bathroom. Then I once again flung the door open, revealing who was inside!