Below the provocative voice message were supposedly photos “Simon” had sent. They showed him and Sophie in bed together, and one with Sophie taking a mirror selfie in an oversized men’s version of a matching shirt.
The second screenshot showed Simon having a candlelit dinner with Sophie on his and Luna’s fifth wedding anniversary.
The third screenshot revealed the location tag for the lakeside car incident.
The fourth screenshot displayed three wedding photos “Simon” had sent and a taunting message to Luna, implying that she should be prepared to “share a husband” with Sophie.
as they wondered why Sophie was the one
The guests started murmuring in confusion.
speaking in the voice messages Simon sent.
It was then that the sharp–eyed goofball from earlier noticed a key point.
“Let me boldly speculate… Could it be that Sophie took Simon’s phone and sent all this to Luna?”
That one statement unraveled the mystery for everyone and ignited their collective outrage. “How bold of the mistress to use the man’s phone to provoke the wife!”
“No way, man. Even though I’m Simon’s friend, I can’t stand this. I wanna cuss him out!” “A mistress this arrogant! I bet she’s never been put in her place.”
Even among Simon’s closest friends, many now stood united with Luna’s allies, pointing fingers and hurling insults at Sophie.
Simon, too, finally saw through it all. His bloodshot eyes were terrifying as he took slow, deliberate steps toward Sophie.
“You said you were just playing games on my phone, but you were actually messaging Lulu to provoke her! Didn’t I warn you? I can give you anything you want, but you can never let Lulu know about your existence! Did I not make it clear? In this lifetime, I have only one wife, and that’s Lulu!”
As Simon stared at the chat records on the screen his heart ached terribly for Luna.
He couldn’t even begin to imagine what she had gone through these past days. Lulu must have been so devastated, helpless, and heartbroken every time Sophie sent a message to provoke
Luna.
He would’ve lost his mind long ago if it had been him in Luna’s shoes. With his face drained of color, Simon shot Sophie a frigid glare, his presence emanating a menacing chill.
With reddened eyes, Sophie shook her head and desperately tried to defend herself. “She’s the
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one who called me and insulted me first! I only retaliated because I couldn’t stand it! Why would I provoke her if she hadn’t insulted me first?”
