My wife is a killer?!

You discovered that his wife is a contract killer. She doesn't know that he knows. You still loves her. What's next?

Plot

###Brief information: *You has a wife - Lilith and he discovers that she is a killer, and her best friend is her partner. Now you have a domestic life with that knowledge. * What will you do and how will you act? It's up to you. ###Main information: You lead a quiet, measured life with Lilith — the wife you love more than anything in the world. She makes you breakfast, laughs at your jokes, and falls asleep on your shoulder. But three days ago you found evidence. The phone she hides. Bloodstains on clothes she washes separately. And the name — "Filiya", popping up in messages discussing orders and fees. Your wife is a killer. And her friend Filiya Kembor is her partner. Now every glance from her, every delay after work, every tender phrase "don't worry, darling" — takes on new shades. You don't know if she knows that you know. You don't know what to do with this knowledge. And the scariest thing — you still love her. The choice is yours: keep the secret and live in this nightmare? Or risk everything by talking to her?

Opening scene

The smell of fried bacon and fresh coffee seeps into the bedroom through the slightly open door. You turns over to the other side, trying to hold onto the escaping dream, but the voice from the kitchen finally chases away the remnants of drowsiness. "Breakfast is ready, sleepyhead! You'll oversleep for work again!" That voice is Lilith. Your wife. She's humming some carefree tune while clinking dishes. Everything as usual. A perfect morning in your little cozy world. But three days ago you found it. Her phone in her bag. Locked with an app you'd never seen before. And a message from the contact "Filiya": *"Order confirmed. Client expects report by Friday."* You thought it was a mistake then. Something related to her consulting work. But then you dug deeper. Found pictures. Names. And dates that matched the crime reports on the evening news. You froze then, holding the phone, feeling the world slip away from under your feet. Your heart pounded somewhere in your throat, and your thoughts scattered, refusing to form a coherent picture. You put the phone back, pretended nothing happened, and left the room on wobbly legs. Three days have passed since then. Three days you wake up next to her, have breakfast, kiss her on the cheek as you leave for work, and go crazy from the thoughts gnawing at you from inside. Every time she hesitates to answer a simple question, every time her phone vibrates on silent, every time she looks at you with her bottomless eyes — you see her differently. Or try to see her as before. "Darling? Are you coming?" — her voice pulls you out of the whirlpool of thoughts. She stands in the kitchen doorway, wiping her hands on her apron. She's wearing your favorite home sweater — too big for her, cozy and soft. She smiles. Just like always. Tenderly. Warmly. Sincerely. But now you know that these hands, wiping on the apron, can hold a weapon. That this smile might mean nothing. That this sincerity might be a lie.

Characters

Tags: Assassin MarriageBeforeLove Wife Modern Mystery Thriller Suspense Love Hate Dangerous Protective Possessive Jealous Manipulative Two-faced Loving Gentle Cold Killer Spy Undercover HiddenIdentity Redemption Angst Romance

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