My Husband Bought a Red Dress for His “Sister-in-Law”… Just Two Days After Forgetting My Birthday. The Truth Shattered Me

The First Clue

The receipt lay hidden in the box. Date: last week—just before my birthday.
If it was for Priya, why buy it then?

Suspicion clawed at me. With shaking hands, I opened Arjun’s phone. The messages were there, waiting like venom.

Arjun: “This dress will look stunning on you, try it tomorrow.”
Priya: “I’m afraid someone might see us…”
Arjun: “Don’t worry, I’ll be there.”

My stomach dropped. My chest tightened. This wasn’t brotherly affection.

The Café in Bandra

The next day, pretending to leave work early, I drove to a café in Bandra. Through the glass, I saw them. Arjun and Priya, seated too close, laughter soft and secretive. She was wearing the red dress.

I snapped a photo. My hands shook so violently I almost dropped the phone. My heart felt hollow.

That night, back home, I placed the picture on the table without a word. Arjun’s face went pale. At that exact moment, Rohan walked in. He looked once, then twice. Silence fell like thunder.

“Brother… with my wife… what is this?”

Arjun said nothing. Priya’s eyes filled.
“I… I’m sorry.”

I steadied my voice, though every nerve screamed:
“I want the truth. All of it.”

Confessions

Arjun finally spoke. Before marrying me, he had dated Priya briefly. She had been the neighbor’s daughter, his first flame. Then she married Rohan, and he married me. But once she became family, temptation returned. Casual greetings turned into coffee outings. And now—this.

My knees threatened to give way, but I stood tall. Rohan looked stricken. Our mother-in-law, Sarla Devi, later gathered us all on the terrace, where the truth spilled under the harsh light of day.

Sarla’s voice cut through the air:
“In this house, better to part than to live on lies. Trust once broken cannot be forced.”

My Stand

I brought out three documents.

1. A six-month separation agreement for Arjun and me.

2. A binding promise: no private contact between Arjun and Priya, or I would take it to court.

3. A financial settlement—joint savings transferred, compensation for betrayal.

Then I removed my mangalsutra and placed it on the table.
“I remove this not because I dismiss marriage, but because I choose dignity.”

Arjun signed, pale as paper. Priya whispered apologies. Rohan clenched his jaw, silent tears brimming.

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