The Strange Lactation Therapist
Unexpectedly, he had set a password on his phone.
I tried every important date I could think of. On a whim, I entered his birthday and managed to unlock his phone.
At that moment, I was filled with a surge of disappointment. To Thomas, the only thing that mattered was himself. I let out a bitter laugh, knowing that he was sound asleep.
I opened his transaction records and found several unusual transfers. Following the trail, I found his mistress. Thomas had deleted most of their chat history. I could only see him calling her "babe" and promising to marry her soon.