Peter walked into his house and turned the doorknob to find it open.
“she didn’t lock the door again?” He thought in anger opened the door and walking in. He was about to call her name when he heard voices from their room.
He furrowed his brows and walked closer to the room door to hear Racheal moaning.
“What the…!” he yelled and opened the door immediately to see another man on top of his wife.
“Rachael.” He called in a shaky voice. He didn’t know when those tears dropped down his eyes.
She quickly stood up and pushed the young man away like she didn’t know him.
“Peter, I can explain.” She mumbled in a shaky voice. She hated the situation, “why didn’t I lock the door?” She asked herself silently.
“Oh yes, you can.” Peter started walking out of the room and slamming the door against them.
“I warned you to lock the door.” The young man said still staring at her body.