😭 A WIFE’S DOWNFALL AT HOME: SHOCKING DISCOVERY ABOUT MY QUICK AND SHY HUSBAND
From the outside, others thought I was living the perfect life: a happy little family, a loving husband, and a cute son. I am Vi, an ordinary accountant, and I always believed I was lucky in life because of my husband, Khánh—kind, calm, and he had never once raised his voice at me in our three years together.
But everything was just a facade of perfection… until the day I brought my mother home.
My mother—Mrs. Lựu, 63 years old—had suffered a minor stroke. She needed a caregiver, so I brought her home. I thought my mother’s presence would bring warmth and joy to the house… but on the very first night, I noticed something strange.
Whenever she heard Khánh’s footsteps in the hallway, she would tremble and shrink back, her eyes filled with fear as if facing a fierce beast.
And the shock of all: After Khánh left the room, I noticed my mother… had soiled her pants.
Alarmed, I questioned her. She just cried loudly: “Vi… don’t let him near me… don’t let him into the room…”
Khánh, on the other hand, sighed and looked annoyed: “My mother only had a stroke, so she’s having hallucinations. Just ignore her.”
I wanted to believe my husband, but the fear in my mother’s eyes… was too real.
That night, I decided to install a mini camera in my mother’s room. Part of it was my own doubt… but deep in my heart, I felt something was terribly wrong.
Two nights passed without anything unusual. But on the third night…
Around 3 AM, Khánh slowly opened the door and entered my mother’s room. There was not a hint of the concern he showed in front of me.
On the screen, I saw Khánh bend down close to my mother’s face: “Keep silent. If you dare to say anything about that day… I will not forgive you.”
My mother tightly gripped the blanket as if holding her breath.
And I… my entire body froze in terror.
Who was the man I had loved? What did “that day” mean?
I questioned her again. At first, my mother just cried, but when she saw my determined look, she trembled and said: “Do you know why his ex-wife disappeared? Not because she ran away… she was forced to disappear…”
Her words pierced my heart like a knife.
I immediately contacted the father of Thảo—Khánh’s ex-wife—in secret.
Hearing Khánh’s name, he turned pale and there was anger and sorrow in his tone: “He was the last person my daughter was with before she disappeared. My daughter even called… crying… saying she was terrified of what happened. She said… she couldn’t bear to live anymore…”
The phone almost slipped from my hand.
Khánh… had already ruined another woman’s life?
That night, Khánh suddenly came home early. He looked at me with a dim, terrifying gaze: “You already know her end. Don’t you interfere.”
For the first time… I saw the demon behind the kind face.
While reviewing the camera footage, I noticed a key accidentally slipped out of Khánh’s jacket pocket. It was for a wooden cabinet that he always locked and forbade anyone from touching.
The next morning, while he was out, I opened it.
Inside… letters of pleading for help, written in Thảo’s trembling handwriting. There was also an old phone, on which there was a video: Thảo was crying, while Khánh said sternly: “You must not open your mouth. Don’t tell anyone what happened to me.”
I burst into tears. I had been living with a sick and dangerous person for so long?!
Now… the front door opened. Khánh had come back and blocked me and my mother behind him. He laughed coldly: “Where are you going?”
Trembling, I opened the phone and showed the video right in front of him.
He was stunned into silence. No more threats, no more hiding. Only a voice came out: “Vi… I will turn myself in. Take your mother far away.”
Khánh was arrested shortly after. He confessed to all the control and threats against his ex-wife and my mother. Thảo’s case was reinvestigated.
My mother and I? We moved to another place and started a new life. But every night, I am still awake in fear… Because no one would ever know that the demon with a human face was the man I loved to call my husband.