My husband stepped out, and I was left with two decisions: let it ruin me, or step into my power.
Seeing him on his knees, begging for his good life and his good wife back, made me realize that his knees was where he belonged.
I wasn't going to submit any longer. I was going to take my strap and fuck his cheating, puckered, fuckboy asshole. From now on, he was going to be reporting to and spreading for me.