Homewrecker in My Home
I had an apartment at Westbridge Residences that had been empty since I got married. That day, the management called me.
"Ms. Irwing, can you ask your tenant to be more careful when hanging laundry? Water dripped from their clothes and soaked a blanket downstairs."
Then, they sent me a photo. Wet sexy lingerie hung on the balcony, with a pair of familiar men's underwear next to it.
My heart sank, and I called my husband immediately.
"Did you rent out the apartment at Westbridge Residences?"
My husband went quiet for two seconds, then laughed.
"Whoops! I was going to surprise you, but I guess you found out. I'll give you the rent when I get home."
I pretended to be happy about it and praised him for helping bring in more money for the family.
After hanging up, I turned around and went straight to the Westbridge Residences.