My Wife and Her Girlfriend Had Too Much “Fun” in Bed, Ended Up in the Emergency Room, and Even Used My Bank Card—But Both Were in Tears When the Doctor Informed Them…

Hoang and I have been married for over ten years. We have a son in elementary school—kind and respectful. I thought our marriage was strong, but suddenly Hoang changed. He often made excuses that he was busy, came home late, and his eyes were averted when I asked him questions.

One day, I accidentally found a hotel receipt and an unknown lipstick in the pocket of his jacket. My heart ached, but I didn’t make a scene. I knew that if I acted rashly, he would find even more excuses to refuse. So I quietly watched—and quietly planned.

The worst part was when I discovered that he had secretly taken the bank card in my name—the card I use to save my son’s tuition. I immediately went to the bank and had the account closed. I was sure that it wouldn’t be long before he needed it, and he would be able to open it there.

And I was right. At midnight, my cellphone rang one after another. A doctor called:
—“Are you Mr. Hoang’s wife? He and a woman were brought here to the hospital, because they were exhausted from… having sex. We need a relative to come immediately for the papers.”

I was shocked, but I kept my voice calm:
—“Yes. I’m going now.”

When I arrived at the hospital, I was shocked by the scene that unfolded. Hoang was lying on the bed, his face sweaty and pale. Next to him, a young girl—obviously the “girlfriend” he was secretly having an affair with—was in the same condition, panting and with a pale face.

When they saw me, the two of them immediately trembled. Hoang spoke forcefully:
—“You… what are you doing here?

Part 2: The Bitterness of Truth

I stared at Hoang, clutching the bag I was carrying tightly, as I felt my chest tighten.

—“What am I doing here? Ask me more? Maybe it would be more accurate to ask: What are you two doing here—you two—while you still hold the money earned by my sweat and our child?”

He couldn’t speak. His partner, who was lying down, tried to get up, but immediately fell back down. I could see the fear in their eyes.

The doctor approached and spoke softly:

—“Ma’am, I just need to let you know… it’s good that they were brought in right away. But they both have symptoms of extreme fatigue and dehydration. If they had been a few minutes late, they could have both… died.”

The two of them rolled their eyes. I smiled coldly at that.
—“That’s why you keep calling. You need me to answer the bills. But you made a mistake. Do you know? I closed the account before you spent it all. You can’t take anything from me.”

Hoang winced. He forced his hand to reach out to me.
—“Honey… listen to me first… I didn’t mean it…”

I laughed bitterly.
—“You didn’t mean it? Hotel receipt. Lipstick. Bank card with my name on it. And now, you’re hanging right next to me in the hospital bed. What part of that wasn’t meant?”

The woman cried, pleading:
—“Sister, I have no other desire… I just loved him…”

I gave her a sharp look.
—“You loved him? And what did you leave behind for my son? I endured working hard so that he could pay for his tuition, but you spent it on nights of debauchery.”

The room fell silent. Even the doctor didn’t know how to intervene. Finally, he sighed and said:
—“Ma’am, someone needs to sign the papers for their treatment. Otherwise, we won’t be able to continue taking care of them.”

I took a deep breath. I took out the pen from my bag, and instead of signing, I placed it on the table.
—“If you want to live, Hoang, sign using your lover’s name. Because from tonight, you will no longer have a husband. I will not pay for the foolishness of the two of you.”

Hoang’s eyes widened, turning even paler.
—“No… no… please forgive me…”

I turned my back on them. At the door, I stopped and spoke in a cold voice:
—“Do you know who the real victim here is? Not me. But our child who is not yet naive, but has to suffer the shame and greed of his own father.”

And there, I left the room, while behind me I could hear the sobs and groans of two people who had chosen the wrong path.