Viktor lowered his eyes in shame.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said he didn\u2019t care, as long as your life became miserable\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, I care,\u201d the wife replied firmly. \u201cSo here\u2019s what we\u2019ll do: I\u2019ll help you get off the streets. We\u2019ll arrange a room for you at a shelter, buy you clothes\u2026 and you transfer your share back to me. Fair and square.\u201d<\/p>\n
A week later, they were already at the notary\u2019s office. Viktor signed the deed of gift, received real money from her, and a place in a rehabilitation center.<\/p>\n
Meanwhile, the wife took care of other things as well: she packed her husband\u2019s belongings into garbage bags and donated them to the same shelter, and transferred the car to her name.<\/p>\n
She personally called her husband\u2019s workplace: calmly explaining that he had been acting strangely, forgetting important things, selling property for pennies, abandoning his family and disappearing. The management quickly drew conclusions: the \u201cunreliable\u201d employee was first suspended and then fired.<\/p>\n
The husband learned all of this only two weeks later, when he ran out of money at the seaside and his bank card suddenly stopped working. His mistress, tired of the problems, had already flown home earlier \u2014 she didn\u2019t want any trouble.<\/p>\n
Furious and humiliated, he returned home, convinced he would \u201cset everything straight.\u201d But when he approached the building, he didn\u2019t even recognize it: the door to the apartment now had a brand-new lock.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Viktor lowered his eyes in shame. \u201cHe said he didn\u2019t care, as long as your life became miserable\u2026\u201d \u201cWell, I care,\u201d the wife replied firmly. \u201cSo here\u2019s what we\u2019ll do: I\u2019ll help you get off the streets. We\u2019ll arrange a room for you at a shelter, buy you clothes\u2026 and you transfer your share…<\/p>\n