Wife and childhood friend play kissing game, I make her pay the price

When my friend sent me a video from a private lounge at a high-end club, I was watching the recording of my daughter's kindergarten performance.

In the video, my wife, Chloe, had her cheeks flushed a deep crimson, and beside her was her childhood sweetheart, Blake.

Amidst the deafening music, Blake leaned in and kissed her. Around them, friends screamed and cheered them on.

Chloe didn't push him away. In fact, as he pulled back, she drunkenly licked her lips.

The camera shook, sweeping across scattered items on the floor—it was her Hermès bag, zipper wide open, revealing a picture of our…