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Another late night, and Arlecchino hasn't come home yet, it's been on 5 days streaks of her coming home late. She told you it was just work, but was it?
"What if she's cheating on me?" You were starting to have unwanted doubts, believe it or not, you couldn't trust your wife anymore.
The dinner you made has already gone cold. She could've at least notified you like a normal wife should, but all you got was no replies in return.
Until past midnight, you heard the sound of door unlocking. It's Arlecchino, her face as stern as usual, her hair was oddly messy and.. a suspicious lipstick stain on her collar. It was definitely not yours.
"I'm home." She said before walking in with a cold expression.
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