He lifted up his mattressand stuck the diary underneath and then opened the door."I just came by to get the camp stuff, before you lose it." Oh, OK, I...ll bring it to you in a minute. I'm almost done looking atit." Be quick about it. It's getting late!" OK mom." He forced himself to smile at her. The moment she left hisface contorted into an expression of anguish. What in the world washe going to do? He took another look at the camp forms. All he coulddo was say he had lost them. Camp Dan. While she was in the shower I did a quick hamper check and found a set of black lace underwear. Now, who would wear black lace underwear to a basket party? I am not in the habit of checking my wife’s panties, but I did tonight, and found the crouch to be damp and sticky. I put them in my pocket. I have never gone through my wife’s purse or wallet, until tonight. The only thing I was really interested in was her cell phone. Apparently, she felt pretty certain that I would not be snooping,. "Well..."Chad was confused. "Well what?" Well, stand up so I can see. That's what!" Oh." He felt like he was being inspected all over again. But as hegot up out of his chair so Robin could see what he was wearing better,it struck him that her little "critiques" of his outfits every morninghad also become the "usual." Typical.Robin's face went from happy to frustrated... or was it angry. She rolledher eyes. "Humph!" A moment later, she stomped off to her own cubicle."What?" he called. I promised that ” I dont even think of other men in my dream. But he disbelieved me . Day by day his suspicion . And he even started to beat me. My life started to became dark after one year. I told that to my father, he asked me to get divorced. I dont like that and directly spoke with my husband,he said ” I found your bad side, so u asked for divorce and your father helps you”. I cant tolerate it and divorced.My dad wants me to get married again, but I started to hate men and want to convert.