On my wedding night, my wife told me her period had started and went to sleep without letting me near her. At 12:43 I woke up, and her side of the bed was empty. Seconds later, I heard intimate noises in my father’s room and saw a woman enter with the same dress, same hair, and same silhouette as my wife. Five minutes later, she lay back down next to me as if nothing had happened.
“Then Arthur made a mistake last night… because that woman was never supposed to let you see her left hand.” I felt ice run down my spine….