MY HUSBAND AND HIS MISTRESS ACCIDENTALLY GOT INTO MY TAXI SO I GAVE THE CHEATER AN ANNIVERSARY HE’LL NEVER FORGET
I drive a cab on the night shift. My husband made me quit my old job—kept saying I should just stay home, taking care of the house and our son. But then he started hiding money, avoiding questions, disappearing all the time. The worst? When we met, I was at the top of my career—and he was HOMELESS. I helped him get back on his feet, gave up everything… and now I’m just left struggling to survive. Things got tight with money, so I started driving to provide for my son.
That night, I got a regular pickup at some bar. A couple hopped in. I glanced at the rearview mirror and… froze. IT WAS MY HUSBAND WITH SOME RANDOM CHICK! They were kissing, all over each other. I sat there, tears in my eyes—but I decided to listen.
Her: “Baby, I can’t wait till we’re finally together!”
Him: “Same here, babe. You’re so hot! My boring wife has no clue I’m just waiting for her inheritance! It’s all gonna be ours.”
I couldn’t believe it. But I wasn’t crying anymore—I knew EXACTLY what I was gonna do. They messed with the wrong woman!
I was working a night shift, exhausted but grateful—until I glanced in the rearview mirror and saw my husband in the back seat… with another woman. I stayed silent, already planning his downfall.
