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His newlywed wife was actually someone else's mistress. 

Four years after his divorce, Wei Chendong finally met a woman who seemed like a match made in heaven: Mei Wei. They quickly married. After the marriage, Wei Chendong was puzzled: he often couldn't reach Mei Wei by phone on holidays. What frustrated him most was that when his friend investigated Mei Wei, a shocking secret was revealed: his wife, Mei Wei, had been the mistress of her company's CEO; their marriage was merely a cover for Mei Wei to conceal her affair. Story a: A foreign company executive's passionate online romance leads to a whirlwind marriage after two months. Story b: After marriage, they lived apart, and she frequently "disappeared." For four years after my divorce, I had no intention of remarrying. It wasn't that I refused to experience love again, but my previous, deeply painful divorce made me very cautious. I poured all my energy into my work, leaving my hometown to work for a foreign company in Beijing. In 2006, I happened to see Mei Wei's profile on a well-known domestic dating website, and a long-lost feeling of excitement surged through me. I fell in love with Meiwei almost instantly. Meiwei worked as a clerk in a large company in my hometown of Chongqing. In her "personal introduction," she frankly stated that the reason she was 31 and still unmarried was because she had been "too picky." What attracted me most was her strong yearning for marriage and family: "I long for marriage, I look forward to the everyday realities of life, two people inseparable, supporting each other through life." After chatting happily online for a while, I flew back to Chongqing from Beijing to meet Meiwei for the first time. She was more knowledgeable, gentle, and beautiful than I had imagined. Especially after learning that I was currently living in another city and couldn't return to Chongqing permanently, Meiwei not only didn't look down on me but was very understanding: making some sacrifices and compromises for a loved one is necessary, and this kind of marriage might be better at maintaining its freshness. Her words made me feel like we had known each other for a long time. After learning more about each other's family members and circumstances, we began dating formally. Meiwei's understanding and gentle nature made me, like a young boy experiencing first love, fall hopelessly in love. For two months, I flew back to Chongqing every week to visit Meiwei. Sometimes, the longing was unbearable, so I would even take an overnight flight back to Chongqing and then a morning flight back to Beijing, just to have a dinner cooked by Meiwei and enjoy that feeling of home. After two months of passionate love, Meiwei and I had a whirlwind marriage. Although I really wanted to give Meiwei a grand wedding, she jokingly said that she was an old maid getting married and had long lost the romantic feelings of a young girl with a wedding dress and vows. At her insistence, we only invited our parents and a few close friends to a simple wedding in Chongqing, and then went to the Maldives and other places for our honeymoon.

"I'm tired, it's so good to have found a safe haven," Meiwei said on the beach in the Maldives, which made me feel both sorry for her and love her. I hugged her tightly and said, "I've also found a safe haven." After our honeymoon, Meiwei and I began living apart. I bought an apartment in Chongqing in Meiwei's name. Meiwei decorated the new apartment beautifully, and I would fly back to Chongqing several times a month to reunite with her. I promised Meiwei that I would definitely be transferred back to Chongqing to be with her in two years, and that I would give her a more comfortable life than she had now. But Meiwei comforted me, saying, "There's plenty of time. I and this family will always be waiting for you." I was intoxicated by this perfect marriage, almost to the point of smugness. But one thing always made me feel uneasy. Not long after the wedding, I found that I couldn't always reach my wife. Many times, I would call home at night when most people would be home from get off work, but no one would answer. When I called Meiwei's cell phone, either no one answered or it was simply switched off. And when I finally got through to Meiwei the next day, she would explain that she was working overtime, in a meeting, or entertaining clients, and that it was inconvenient for her to answer the phone. I was a little confused. How could Meiwei, a lowly clerk, be busier than me, a manager? Meiwei seemed a little unhappy when she heard this. She said, "Don't use your experience from your previous marriage to speculate about our marriage." I quickly shut up and didn't ask any more questions. However, when I returned to Chongqing, I was more cautious. While Meiwei was away, I carefully checked the house, but everything was normal and there were no problems. I also secretly went to the telecommunications bureau to check the call records of our landline, and there were no abnormal calls either. I thought I was really overthinking it. But then, the most outrageous situation finally happened. During the Spring Festival of 2007, I returned to Chongqing. On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Meiwei suddenly said she had to go to the company to work overtime. My plans to visit relatives and friends were completely disrupted. I complained that she hadn't told me in advance, but Meiwei seemed absent-minded. She said it was a last-minute decision from her company. At 5:00 pm, Meiwei called me: "My boss sent me to Wanzhou on a business trip, which may take several days." Although I found it unbelievable, I didn't want to give Meiwei the impression that I didn't understand her work, so I didn't say anything. Unexpectedly, starting from the second day of the Lunar New Year, I couldn't reach Meiwei by phone anymore. I assumed her phone was out of credit, so I topped it up with 200 yuan, but the call still wouldn't go through. Fearing something had happened to my wife, I called Meiwei's company. The staff on duty told me that Meiwei was indeed on a business trip, but they couldn't contact her either. Just as I was about to call the police, on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Meiwei, who had been missing for five days, returned. "My phone was dead, and I was too busy with work to call you. You can ask so-and-so who went with me," she explained casually, tossing me several toll receipts from various districts and counties. I didn't have time to be angry with her because my holiday was over, and I had to go back to work in Beijing. Before I knew it, it was the May Day holiday, and I encountered a similar situation to the Spring Festival: for six days, Meiwei's phone was unreachable, and no one answered the phone at home. Later, she told me with "conclusive evidence" that she was busy working overtime.
Half a month later, I resigned and returned to Chongqing. I thought that if my job was the reason for the problems in this marriage, then I would rather sacrifice my career to save it. I resigned and returned to Chongqing without discussing it with Meiwei, which obviously angered her. For more than half a month, she ignored me, and the situation was even worse than when I was in Beijing. At the time, I just thought she was throwing a tantrum. But unexpectedly, a month passed, then two months, and my relationship with Meiwei seemed to grow increasingly cold. Her enthusiasm for me was far less than when I was in Beijing. Moreover, living together for a long time, I discovered for the first time some strange habits Meiwei had. For example, she never let go of her phone, whether she was in the bathroom or showering, and often, she would take calls behind my back. I didn't dare ask her too much, afraid she would say that I, as a divorced person, lacked security and didn't trust my wife. However, I still had doubts. One day, after drinking, I told my two closest friends about my wife's frequent mysterious disappearances. Then, the three of us split up: I checked my wife's phone call logs, one of my friends with extensive social connections investigated Meiwei's background at her company, and another friend, whom Meiwei had never met, drove around and staked out her commute area every day, following her. In just three days, the truth came to light: my wife had been the mistress of the company's CEO for six years, and their affair was common knowledge within the company. The CEO's wife had even slapped Meiwei in front of everyone. Because the CEO's wife refused to divorce her, Meiwei willingly remained his mistress for six years—the only reason she was still unmarried at 31. Furthermore, since our marriage, their relationship had never ended; my wife's mysterious disappearances during holidays were actually due to her accompanying the CEO on trips. The friend who followed Meiwei also told me that Meiwei and the CEO had checked into a hotel… I had become a complete and utter scapegoat. Two months ago, Mei Wei and I finally reached a divorce agreement. I was heartbroken and became very haggard. The mystery of her "disappearance" was finally revealed: my wife was actually my boss's mistress. I felt like I had just woken from a nightmare. Reporter: Why didn't you get to know your ex-wife better before you got married? Wei Chendong: At the time, I only knew about Mei Wei's family background, which was very simple and clean. I thought that was enough.



She was such a woman, so eager for a stable marriage, that we impulsively got married. Besides, how many people will encounter something like what I did in their lives? I had very little contact with Meiwei's colleagues, and she didn't like introducing her colleagues or friends to me. Everyone kept it from me, and I hate myself for being kept in the dark like a fool. Now I feel like I've been living through a nightmare. Reporter: How are you doing now? What about Meiwei? Wei Chendong: I used to earn over 10,000 yuan a month in Beijing. For Meiwei, I returned to Chongqing, and my monthly income dropped by almost half. Later, because of the messy divorce proceedings, I lost my job and became unemployed. Now I'm preparing to leave my hometown and return to Beijing to start over, to forget everything that happened here. Meiwei and I have no contact anymore. I miss her a little, but I don't want to have anything to do with her anymore. Reporter: Are you sure Meiwei was using your marriage as a pretext? Maybe she really wanted to live a normal life through you? Wei Chendong: She doesn't love me. She still loves the person she can't have. From that perspective, this marriage was completely a pretext for her. A mysterious woman is adorable, a mysterious marriage is terrifying. I listened to the story of Wei Chendong and Mei Wei as if it were a bizarre TV drama. It's certain that Wei Chendong's whirlwind marriage was too hasty, but of course, he can't be entirely blamed; who could imagine their wife willingly using marriage to conceal her status as a mistress? I think that perhaps, at one point, Mei Wei clung to this seemingly normal marriage as a lifeline, hoping it would redeem her. But ultimately, she succumbed to desire, selfishness, and other factors, harboring her unspeakable secrets, deceiving her innocent husband, and falling into the web of her own desires. Actually, I feel more pity for Mei Wei, the mistress. In the first half of her emotional journey, burdened with the despicable label of a mistress, she endured the accusations of the "official wife," yet still couldn't obtain the marriage certificate to "become the legal wife." At the crossroads of her emotional journey, she willingly served two husbands rather than leave her lover, ultimately hurting the man who truly loved her. Throughout her journey, she remained utterly alone, and I pity her tragic end. Moreover, her future was sealed the moment she cleverly orchestrated this marriage deception; she was destined to walk alone. If Wei Chendong lost a man's self-respect, then Mei Wei lost her entire personality. A mysterious woman is sexy and enigmatic; a mysterious marriage is a complete nightmare. Love and marriage both require honesty and transparency. Remember: no one wants to be made a fool of, especially in the name of love. Finally, I want to say to Wei Chendong: marriage is risky; enter with caution.

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