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How I Catfished My Husband and His Girlfriend
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2026-02-20 05:47:49My name is Sophia Lucci, and this is how I catfished my husband and his supposed girlfriend.
We had been married for 24 years.
Twenty-four years of what I thought was happy. He got everything he wanted. The house he chose. The truck he loved. The vacations he picked. I made sure life ran smoothly so he never had to question comfort.
And apparently, comfort made him bored.
That’s how I met Vincent.
Not in person.
On Tinder.
Same smile. Same scar on his chin. Same wedding ring conveniently missing.
Only his name wasn’t Dominic anymore.
It was Vincent.
That’s when I stopped being a wife and started being strategic.
I made two accounts.
One female.
One male.The female account was confident, playful, just mysterious enough to keep a married man curious. The male account — Brian — was successful, attentive, exactly the type of man a woman looking for “security” would entertain.
And that’s when I found her.
Kristi.
Twice divorced. Working for EMS. Loud about wanting a “provider.” Subtle about meaning a sugar daddy. She matched with Vincent quickly.
She also matched with Brian.
What neither of them knew?
They were both talking to me.
Dominic — or Vincent — fed my female account the same tired lines:
“My marriage has been over for years.” “I deserve happiness.” “She doesn’t understand me.”Twenty-four years.
And apparently I didn’t understand him.Meanwhile, Kristi was telling Brian how she was finally seeing someone serious — a counselor named Dominic.
Yes.
A counselor.
The irony was almost poetic.
Here’s where it became entertaining.
Dominic planned a hotel meet-up with Kristi.
Told me he had a late meeting.I showed up to the hotel parking lot.
I watched them walk inside.
Calm. Casual. Comfortable.
And instead of storming in, I smiled.
Because while they thought they were playing me, I was three moves ahead.
But then Kristi did something unexpected.
She got jealous.
Jealous of my female profile.
She started making up lies to Brian — to me — claiming Dominic had taken her to car shows, claiming they were spending entire weekends together.
Except here’s the problem.
Every “car show” she bragged about?
I was the one standing next to my husband.
And while he was walking around admiring engines, I was texting her as Brian.
“Wow, he sounds amazing.”
“You must feel special.”All while watching him buy lemonade ten feet away.
She swore he was with her.
He was with me.
She created stories to compete with a woman she didn’t even know was his wife.
And Dominic?
He never suspected a thing.
He thought he was juggling two women.
Kristi thought she was securing a future.
And Brian?
Brian was laughing quietly behind a screen.I wasn’t out for revenge.
At first, I just wanted proof.
Then I wanted perspective.
And finally?
I wanted control.
What changed wasn’t my marriage overnight.
What changed was me.
I stopped overcompensating.
I stopped over-giving. I stopped believing I needed to compete for the man I built a life with.My name is Sophia Lucci.
And sometimes the most powerful move isn’t confrontation.
It’s knowing the truth…
and letting them believe they got away with something they never actually controlled.So what was I going to do next?
Having control brought a smile to my face.
Not a loud, manic smile. A quiet one. The kind that forms when the chaos finally tilts in your favor.
For weeks, I had been reacting.
Now I was directing.
But control is addictive.
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Sophia didn’t tell them because she needed comfort.She told them because she needed calibration.Laura’s kitchen was quiet except for the hum of the refrigerator. Lilly sat at the island. Kathy leaned against the counter, arms crossed. No one interrupted when Sophia finished speaking.She didn’t dramatize it.She laid it out like a case study.Hotel.Messages.The meeting with Kristi.Dominic’s reaction.When she was done, no one rushed to fill the silence.Laura spoke first. “Do you want to leave?”Not Are you okay?Not How could he?Direct.“I want to decide from strength,” Sophia replied.Lilly nodded slowly. “Do you still respect him?”That question hung heavier than the others.Sophia considered it carefully.“Respect is conditional,” she said. “And conditions were breached.”Kathy exhaled through her nose. “So what’s the play?”There it was.Not sympathy.Strategy.“He thinks this is about forgiveness,” Sophia said. “It isn’t.”Laura tilted her head. “Then what is it about?”“S
How I Catfished my Husband and his Girlfriend Chapter 11
Outside, the air felt ordinary.Cars passed. A door chimed behind her as someone else entered the café. Life, indifferent.Sophia paused only long enough to put her sunglasses on.Not for drama.For privacy.Her phone vibrated in her hand.Dominic.She let it ring once. Twice.Then she silenced it.He would feel that.The delay.The uncertainty.For months, he had operated inside assumption — that she was stable, predictable, anchored in place. That her love was fixed regardless of his behavior.Assumptions create carelessness.Carelessness creates exposure.He hadn’t expected her to move quietly.To watch.To verify.To calculate.He especially hadn’t expected her to step outside the emotional script he’d written for her.Anger would have been easier.Tears would have reassured him.Even rage would have confirmed she was still orbiting him.But calm?Calm rewrites power.She reached her car and sat inside without starting it.Not shaken.Not triumphant.Assessing.Kristi wasn’t the t
How I Catfished my Husband and his Girlfriend Chapter 10
Sophia didn’t rush when she sat down.She placed her phone on the table. Screen down. Controlled.Kristi watched her carefully, as if waiting for the version of a wife she’d rehearsed in her head — emotional, reactive, wounded.She didn’t get her.“You didn’t steal him,” Sophia said. Her tone was level, almost bored. “He walked.”Kristi blinked. “That’s not what he said.”“I know.”The air shifted.Kristi folded her hands together. “He told me you were cold. That you didn’t see him. That he felt invisible.”Sophia’s expression didn’t move.“Men who feel invisible don’t book hotels,” she replied.A flicker of embarrassment crossed Kristi’s face.“I thought he was unhappy.”“He is,” Sophia said. “But not for the reasons he told you.”Silence.Kristi tried again. “He said you’d never leave. That no matter what he did, you wouldn’t.”A faint pause.“He miscalculated.”The words weren’t emotional. They were strategic.Kristi shifted in her seat. “I didn’t mean for it to go this far.”“It d
How I Catfished my Husband and his Girlfriend Chapter 9
Sophia didn’t tell Dominic she was going.She didn’t need permission.She didn’t need backup.She needed clarity — face to face.They agreed to meet at a quiet coffee shop halfway between neighborhoods. Neutral ground. Public. Safe.Kristi was already seated when Sophia walked in.No dramatic entrance.No heels clicking like a warning.Just calm steps and steady breathing.Kristi looked smaller in person. Not weak — just stripped of the fantasy version Sophia had built in her mind.When their eyes met, there was no hostility.Only reality.Sophia sat down across from her.For a moment, neither spoke.Finally, Kristi broke the silence.“I didn’t know,” she said quickly. “Not the full truth.”“I know,” Sophia replied evenly.That seemed to surprise her.“I believed what he told me,” Kristi continued. “That you were distant. That the marriage was over except on paper.”Sophia nodded slightly. “He told me you were just someone who didn’t matter.”That landed.Kristi swallowed.“I wasn’t t
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Three weeks passed.The house felt different — quieter, but not tense. Dominic started counseling. He left his phone face up. He checked in. He tried.Sophia watched.Not suspicious.Just observant.One evening, as she folded laundry, her phone buzzed with a number she didn’t recognize.She almost ignored it.Almost.The message was short.Kristi:“I think you deserve to know the full truth.”Sophia’s chest tightened — not with fear, but with curiosity.She stepped into the bedroom and closed the door before responding.“What truth?”Three dots appeared immediately.Then:“He told me about you.”Sophia’s breath slowed.“That we were separated?” she typed.“No. He told me you were smart. That you’d figure it out eventually. That you were always two steps ahead.”Sophia froze.Another message came through.“He said if you ever found out, it wouldn’t be dramatic. It would be strategic.”The room suddenly felt smaller.Dominic knew her.Of course he did.Twenty-four years.He knew how her
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The highway stretched out in front of them — long, flat, unforgiving.Dominic drove.Sophia watched the road.No music.No small talk.Just the hum of tires against pavement and twenty-four years sitting quietly between them.About thirty minutes in, he cleared his throat.“I ended it,” he said.She didn’t look at him. “With which name?”He flinched.“With her,” he said. “For good.”Sophia nodded once, still facing forward. “You ended something that never should’ve started.”Silence settled again.The city skyline disappeared in the rearview mirror.“I keep replaying last night,” he said. “Your face when you stood up. I’ve never seen you like that.”“Like what?”“Unreachable.”That word lingered.She finally turned her head slightly. “I wasn’t unreachable. I was finished begging for reassurance.”He gripped the steering wheel tighter.“I didn’t think you’d ever walk away.”“And that,” she said calmly, “is why you felt safe doing it.”The truth hit harder in a moving car. There’s no es
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