But then the gasps came, the loudest one coming from George’s mother.
That’s when George turned. The look on his face was priceless, pure shock, followed by horror as he took note of all the faces watching them.
“So, George,” I said, loud enough for everyone to hear. “This is how you celebrate a promotion?
By bringing another woman into our home while you think I’m at work?”
The room went silent, thick with disbelief. Nobody could believe that their George behaved like this, in this disgusting manner.
He opened his mouth to say something, anything, but no words came out.
The gasps echoed loudly as the whispers began. Suddenly, George’s brain seemed to kick in and he stammered, trying to explain, but the damage was done.
Everyone had seen the truth.
I watched my husband crumble.
The man who thought that he had everything figured out, who thought he could hide his lies forever, was now standing in the wreckage of his own making.
While his parents went at him, the guests stood around awkwardly, not sure what to do. I was just glad that George was being exposed for who he really was.
I went upstairs to my room and began to pack my things. I was going to leave the house behind, the memories, and the lies.
George could keep the mess he made.
As for me? I went to my sister’s house for a change of scenery.
What would you have done?
Source: amomama
