fantasywifeuniverse: I didn’t need to see her face to know who she was. She’s the girl my husband is obsessed with. The girl whose photos are clumsily hidden on his phone. The girl he wishes I could be. And I don’t blame him.I lie there at night,

fantasywifeuniverse: I didn’t need to see her face to know who she was. She’s the girl my husband is obsessed with. The girl whose photos are clumsily hidden on his phone. The girl he wishes I could be. And I don’t blame him.I lie there at night,

fantasywifeuniverse: I didn’t need to see her face to know who she was. She’s