Coming home from work, I found unfamiliar shoes at the entrance. Walking into the living room, I saw my wife being held tightly by the neighbor, hungrily sucking his cock. The woman before me seemed different—somehow alien, not the wife I knew. On her phone were videos showing her obediently following the neighbor's commands, forced to submit against her will. From that day on, every time I came home late, I began sneaking into the bedroom, secretly watching my wife's betrayal unfold night after night.