I always believed that trust was the foundation of my marriage. For seven years, I worked hard to provide, protect, and build a peaceful home. I never imagined that the person sleeping beside me each night was slowly building secrets behind my back.
The signs were small at first. Late-night phone calls she would quickly cut. Sudden “girls’ meetings” that became frequent. A new password on her phone. A softness in her voice when texting that I no longer received. At first, I dismissed my instincts.
I told myself I was overthinking. I did not want to be that insecure husband.
But deep inside, something was unsettled. One evening, while she was in the shower, her phone lit up. A name I did not recognize appeared with a message that made my stomach tighten.
I did not confront her immediately. Instead, I went silent. Observant. Calm. I knew if I acted out of anger, she would deny everything and turn the story against me. The pain of suspicion is heavy. It eats at your pride. It makes you question your worth as a man.
I felt embarrassed even without proof. I kept imagining people laughing behind my back. But I refused to explode without clarity. read more...https://drkashiririka.com
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