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I was blinded by love.

I thought I knew him, love, the real one.

The one where we feel fulfilled, serene near our half, where no woman counts in our eyes after having found our precious treasure.

These moments of fullness in her arms after my long days at work, our shared tender kisses, our close intimate moments, the words of love spoken... But when was all this just a decoy for her?

I got suckered into it and I didn't see it coming.

She had everything a woman wanted. I gave her all the love I could and cherished her like no one else before.

She taught me what it is to love and be loved, to give her all my trust, to want her by my side for the rest of my life, to wish to start a family to embrace another part of her in my arms. .

She wasn't just my wife, she was my beacon, my remedy, my everything, and I thought it was all mutual.

So I don't understand, why did you ruin everything? Why now ?

Every night I asked myself the same question:

How long had his infidelity lasted?

I would not have believed that one could pass so easily from a passionate love to such a deep hatred. Betrayal, disappointment and pain have cruelly taken possession of my being after all these years of lying alongside this two-faced woman.

Now it's over, his masquerade will end.

I will tear it down without mercy, I will touch where it hurts the most.

His suffering will be the bandage for my torments.

Prepare yourself my angel, the rest of our story will not please you at all, I promise you.