My Wife's Lover Called and Said  She's With Me Now —Then I Met His Lawyer and His Advise Me. - video Dailymotion

Desire Diaries

#SensualStories #EroticTales #PassionateReads #IntimateEncounters #LustfulFiction #ForbiddenDesires #SteamyStories #SeductiveNarratives #DesireUnleashed #RomanticFantasies #AfterDarkTales #SultryReads #PleasureInPages #AdultFiction #EroticChronicles #SensualFiction #FantasiesExplored #SeductionInStories #PassionUnleashed #ExplicitTales #FantasyFever #HotNarratives #IntimateFiction #DesireTales #RomanceAndLust #SteamyReads #SexyStorytime #EroticaVibes #LoveAndLust #NaughtyNarratives #LustfulLegends #EroticEscapades #SensualSagas #TemptingTales #PleasureStories #HotAndSteamy #IntimateJourneys #ForbiddenFantasies #SultryWhispers #UnleashedDesire #RomanticEscapes #EroticAdventures #ScandalousStories #PassionChronicles #SecretDesires #SeductiveFantasies #HotAndWildTales #PleasureInEveryPage #UnfilteredDesires #IntimateWhispers #DesireInInk #LustAndLove #ExplicitEscapes #RomanticDesires #UnspokenPassion #EroticExplorations #SecretPleasures #FeveredFiction #SteamyRomances #FantasyFulfilled   #hindistory #emotionalstory #hearttouchingstory #moralstories  #suvichar #audiobook #hindipodcast #storytelling  #kahaniyan #moralstoryinhindi #sadstory #kahaniyan2.o #moralstory #motivationalstory #hindikahaniyan #hindisuvichar #moralstoryinhindi #hindimoralstory #storiesinhindi #moralstoryhindi #stories #youtube #youtubevideo #viralvideo #viralvideos #stories #storiesinhindi #bedtimestories #savitabhabi   choti golpo,bangla choti golpo,new choti golpo,choti golpo 2022,choti golpo &video,bangla choti,new bangla choti golpo,bangla new choti golpo,bangla choti golpo new,choti,new bangla choti golpo 2023,hot video golpo,choti video,desi choti golpo,new choti video,hot choti golpo,top 10 choti golpo,bangla choti video,new choti golpo 2023,bengali choti golpo,romantic choti golpo,bangla sera choti golpo,kajer meyer choti golpo,chuda chudi choti golpo,choti golpo,choti,চটি,chuda chudi golpo,coti group,bangla choti,coti golpo,চটি গল্প,bangla choti golpo,বাংলা চটি গল্প,sexy golpo, bangla chuda chudi golpo, 2025

Transcript

00:00It was around 11.30 at night. I was just finishing my dinner alone in the living room.

00:06My wife, Rebecca, had left that morning, saying she was going to visit her friend Hannah in the

00:11city for a day or two. I believed her. Why wouldn't I? We'd been married for nine years.

00:18She was my best friend, my wife, the love of my life. Then the phone rang. I didn't recognize

00:24the number. At first, I thought it might be Rebecca calling from a different phone.

00:30But when I answered, it wasn't her voice. It was a man's. Hey, is this Daniel? He asked casually.

00:37Yes, who is this? The next words made my chest tighten. She's with me now, man. Rebecca,

00:45your wife. My throat went dry. What did you just say? She's mine now. She chose me. I thought you

00:54should know. So don't wait up for her. Then he laughed. He actually laughed. Before I could say

01:02anything, he hung up. I sat frozen for a few seconds, trying to understand if it was a prank.

01:08But something in his voice told me it was real. It wasn't a joke. It wasn't a mistake. My wife was

01:16cheating on me. I called Rebecca immediately. The phone rang once, twice, then straight to voicemail.

01:22I sent her messages. No reply. I tried Hannah, her friend she claimed to be with. Hannah answered,

01:30sleepy and confused. Rebecca, she's not here. She didn't tell you. What do you mean? She said she

01:39was going on a trip to the mountains with some women from her yoga class. She said you were okay with it.

01:45No, I said coldly. I wasn't told that. I couldn't sleep that night. I stayed up going through her

01:53photos, trying to see the signs I must have missed. The coldness. The silence between us. The late

02:00night texts she used to hide. I thought it was work. Or stress. I never imagined she was with someone

02:07else. The next morning, I got up early and drove to her office. Her manager said she had taken leave

02:14for three days. I checked her yoga class. She hadn't attended for weeks. Everything was a lie.

02:21Around noon, I got another call. This time, it was from a man named Richard Kane. Mr. Daniel Miller,

02:28he asked in a professional tone. Yes, speaking. I'm Richard Kane. I'm a lawyer. I represent Mr.

02:37Brian Archer. He asked me to reach out to you regarding your wife, Rebecca. Wait, Brian. That's

02:44the man who called me last night. Yes, the lawyer confirmed. I understand this situation is unpleasant

02:51for you. But Brian wants to make things clear. He and Rebecca are in a serious relationship.

02:57He wants to avoid any drama or legal conflict. I'm here to offer you legal advice. I almost laughed

03:05in disbelief. Legal advice. His sleeping with my wife. I understand your anger, he said calmly,

03:13but I suggest you listen. Because what I'm about to tell you, might change everything. I agreed to meet

03:19him. That evening, I went to his office. It was a quiet, well-furnished place in the city center.

03:26Richard Kane was tall, well-dressed, and calm. I know you want answers, he said after offering me a

03:33coffee. And I'm not here to defend Brian's behavior. But there's something you should know.

03:39I didn't respond. I just stared at him, waiting. Rebecca and Brian met six months ago at a corporate

03:46networking event. It started as an affair. Yes. But Rebecca, she had other reasons for this.

03:53What do you mean? Have you checked your joint accounts recently? He asked. I froze. I hadn't.

04:01You should, he said. Also, check your property documents. I believe some papers have been changed.

04:09I pulled out my phone and logged into our joint bank account. My eyes widened. Rebecca had withdrawn

04:16over $40,000 in the last two months. I hadn't noticed because she handled most of the bills and

04:22accounts. But now it all made sense. I went home that night and checked the cabinet where we kept

04:28our property papers. Half of them were missing. And the ones that were left looked edited. Some

04:34signatures looked forged. She wasn't just cheating. She was robbing me. I sat down on the floor. I felt

04:43like I couldn't breathe. Everything I had worked for, everything I had trusted, was disappearing.

04:49The next few days were chaos. Rebecca didn't come back. She didn't call. Nothing. I didn't report her

04:57to the police yet. I was still trying to understand what was happening. And then, out of nowhere,

05:03she walked into the house like nothing had happened. It was the fifth day. 10 a.m. She opened the door,

05:10dropped her bag, and looked at me calmly. I guess you know. I didn't shout. I didn't scream.

05:17I just looked at her and asked one question. Why? She looked tired. Her makeup was faded. Her eyes

05:26were red. Because I couldn't live like that anymore. With you. In that boring routine. You were always

05:33home, always safe, always kind. I needed something more. So you stole from me. I didn't steal. You took

05:43the money, Rebecca. You took everything. She didn't even deny it. Brian helped me. He made me feel alive

05:52again. He gave me what you couldn't. I felt like someone punched me in the chest. And what now? You

05:59think I'll let this go? She smiled, cold and sharp. That's why his lawyer talked to you. To offer you a

06:07clean way out. We'll give you the house. You keep your name clean. No court drama. I shook my head.

06:15You think I'll just walk away? You don't have a choice, she said. Look around you. You have no proof.

06:24I was smart. She walked upstairs, packed more clothes, and left. I was destroyed. But I wasn't stupid.

06:32The next day, I met Richard Kane again. But this time, I came with a hidden voice recorder. I need

06:39help, I told him. I don't care about the marriage anymore. But I want justice. He looked at me

06:47carefully. Then, something surprising happened. He leaned forward and said, you're not the first one.

06:53What? Brian, he's done this before. Two times, actually. Wealthy women. Manipulation. Turning

07:03them against their husbands. Making them drain accounts. I warned him this time not to get

07:09involved again. But he doesn't listen. I blinked. You knew this. I did. But I didn't expect Rebecca to

07:18fall that far. I played dumb. What can I do now? He looked around and lowered his voice.

07:25Get a private investigator. Track everything. The money. The meetings. The documents. If you find

07:33proof of forgery, theft, and manipulation, you can take them both down. Quietly. No court war. Just

07:41strong evidence. And maybe, a little revenge. I left that office with a plan. I hired a

07:48PI named Edward. An old school guy with a camera and no fear. In two weeks, he gave me everything.

07:55Photos of Brian meeting two other women. A copy of the lease of a condo bought with my money in

08:00Brian's name. And best of all, he got video proof of Rebecca signing property documents in my name,

08:06with Brian coaching her in the background. It was enough. I didn't go to the police. Instead,

08:13I sent the full package to Rebecca by courier, every photo, every video, every bank transaction,

08:19with a short note. You wanted something more. Here it is. Then I filed for divorce. Quietly.

08:27Calmly. With a new lawyer who made sure I got the house, the remaining money, and full legal ownership

08:32of everything I had built. Two weeks later, Rebecca came to my door crying. Please, Daniel. We can fix

08:40this. I didn't say a word. I just closed the door. A few months passed. I heard Brian had fled to

08:48another state. Apparently, he tried the same trick again, and this time, the woman's brother was a

08:54detective. As for Rebecca, I don't know where she is. And I don't care. What I do know is this.

09:01When your heart breaks, don't just cry. Watch. Listen. And when the time comes, strike back.

09:09I know you're still here, still reading. And maybe a part of you is thinking, that can't be the end.

09:16And you're right. Because just when I thought it was over, just when I started picking up the broken

09:21pieces of my life, I got one final message that shook everything. It was a plain white envelope.

09:27No return address. Dropped in my mailbox. Inside was a single sheet of paper. Typed. No name. No

09:36signature. It read. You think you won, Daniel. But she's not done yet. My stomach turned. Was it

09:45Rebecca? Was it Brian? Was it someone else? I contacted Edward again, the private investigator.

09:52I showed him the letter. He took it seriously. She might try something, he said. You've embarrassed

10:00her. And people like her, they don't forget. For a while, nothing happened. Weeks passed. Then one

10:08night, I came home to find the back door open. Nothing was stolen. Nothing broken. But in the middle

10:15of the living room, there was a photo on the floor. A photo of me and Rebecca from our wedding day.

10:20Burned in the corner. I called the police. They came, looked around, filed a report. But with no

10:28forced entry, no fingerprints, and no witness, there was nothing they could do. I installed cameras.

10:34Changed the locks. Got a dog. But the feeling never left me, that she was watching. Somewhere.

10:41One afternoon, I got a call from Edward. Daniel, he said, you might want to sit down. What is it?

10:49Rebecca's not just hiding. She's planning something. I felt a chill. What do you mean?

10:57She's filed a complaint. Against you. What kind of complaint? She says you threatened her.

11:05That you forged her signature. She's trying to flip the story. I couldn't believe it. After

11:11everything she had done, I was now the target? Edward had already predicted this. He handed over a file

11:18with evidence, timelines, messages, video proof, all dated and documented. You need a lawyer, Daniel.

11:26A good one. So I called mine. We went to court. And it got ugly. Rebecca walked in with confidence.

11:35She wore a white blouse, clean makeup, a sweet face. She played the victim perfectly. Daniel was

11:42controlling, she told the judge. He tracked my phone. He took the money. I left because I feared for my

11:49safety. I almost laughed in court. But I stayed quiet. Calm. Then my lawyer stood up. He presented

11:57every photo. Every bank transaction. The video of her signing property documents under Brian's

12:04instruction. Even a text where she admitted to draining the account. The courtroom went silent.

12:10Rebecca's face went pale. It didn't take long. The judge threw out her complaint, warned her about

12:17perjury, and granted the divorce in full in my favor. I walked out of that courtroom feeling light.

12:23Not happy. Not proud. But free. It was over. Really over. In the following months, I rebuilt my life.

12:33I moved to a smaller place, started focusing on my design business again, and even took a trip to

12:38Ireland. Something I always dreamed of but never did because Rebecca hated flying. One day, while

12:43walking along a quiet cliffside in County Clare, I met someone. Her name was Emma. She was kind,

12:50soft-spoken, curious about everything. She didn't know my story. At least, not at first. But I told her

12:58eventually. All of it. She didn't judge me. She listened. I think you're brave, she said. Most people

13:07just become bitter. But you, you stayed honest. We stayed in touch. And slowly, something grew between

13:15us. Not like before. Not too fast. But honest. Real. So if you're still reading, and you've ever been

13:23betrayed, lied to, or broken, remember this. You don't need revenge. You need clarity. You need

13:31truth. You need the strength to walk away from someone who tries to burn you and smile when they

13:36watch. Because that smile? It fades. But your peace. That lasts. Months passed. Life was calm for once.

13:46Peaceful. I had no late-night phone calls, no hidden agendas, no knives waiting behind kind smiles.

13:53My business picked up slowly. I was finally sleeping through the night. I didn't think of

13:59Rebecca much anymore. When I did, it was like remembering a bad dream, fuzzy and unimportant.

14:06Emma and I talked almost daily. She lived in London, but we video-called often. She had this

14:12way of making the darkest moments feel small. We both agreed not to rush things. I wasn't ready for

14:19love, and she respected that. But there was a quiet understanding between us, like two people who had

14:25both walked through fire and now knew how to hold something fragile without breaking it. Then came one

14:30final twist I never saw coming. I received a letter. Official. With a gold-embossed stamp. It was from a law

14:38firm. Not Richard Keynes. Another. Inside, it said. Your presence is requested at the reading of

14:46Brian Archer's will. Brian was dead. The letter said he had passed away in a boating accident two

14:52weeks earlier off the Florida coast. The body was found after a storm. Apparently, he was alone.

14:59I sat down, completely stunned. I didn't know what to feel. Relief. Satisfaction. Confusion. Why was I

15:09being asked to attend the reading of his will? I called the number on the letter. The secretary

15:14confirmed it. Yes, Mr. Miller. Your name is specifically listed. The will is clear. I flew to Florida the next

15:24day. The firm was small, upscale, and quiet. Inside, a gray-haired lawyer named Mr. Grayson

15:31greeted me. Mr. Miller, thank you for coming. We can begin. To my surprise, there were only three people

15:38in the room. Me, Mr. Grayson, and Rebecca. She didn't look at me. Her hair was shorter, her makeup

15:46heavier, and there were faint lines around her eyes. The confident glow she once had? Gone. Mr. Grayson

15:53began reading. To my partner, Rebecca Collins, I leave the condo, the sports car, and the investment

15:59account in her name. She didn't react. Then he continued. And to Daniel Miller, I leave the

16:06contents of the locked black case located in the storage unit under my name at Clearwater Bay,

16:11unit hash A12. He will understand. I stared in shock. Rebecca turned slowly toward me, whispering with

16:19poison in her voice. What did he leave you? I ignored her. I had no clue what Brian meant by

16:26that message, but I was about to find out. I went straight to the storage unit. It was a small place

16:32by the water, just like the will described. The manager recognized the paperwork and let me in.

16:38Inside was one thing. A black metal case. I unlocked it with the code given in the letter.

16:44It clicked open. Inside were three things. A phone. A USB drive. And a handwritten note.

16:53Daniel. You were never supposed to get caught in this. I didn't mean for it to go this far.

16:59What started as a game turned into something dangerous. Rebecca wasn't just cheating,

17:05she was planning to take everything from both of us. I was her puppet. But I recorded everything.

17:11The plan. The conversations. What she did to you and what she planned to do to me. If you're reading

17:18this, I'm probably gone. Use this. Protect yourself. Maybe even protect others. I'm sorry.

17:26Brian. I stared at the note for a long time. Then I turned on the phone. There were dozens of

17:33recordings. One stood out immediately. Rebecca's voice. Brian, we'll get rid of him after the divorce.

17:40Quietly. I just need the house in my name first. Another. You'll get the money. I just want Daniel

17:48to suffer. He made me feel small for years. Always kind. Always gentle. Always boring.

17:56There were even videos. Her forging documents. Laughing with Brian. Mocking me. All of it.

18:02I sent a copy to my lawyer. Another to the authorities. And one to Rebecca. With a note.

18:08I won't come after you. Not if you disappear and never look back. Try anything again, and this goes

18:16public. She never replied. I never heard from her again. The world may never know what really

18:23happened to Brian. Whether it was truly an accident, or if someone made sure he didn't speak.

18:28I have my guesses. But I also know this. Some ghosts don't haunt you. They save you. That black case

18:36didn't just contain revenge. It contained my freedom. Now, I live quietly. Peacefully. Emma visits

18:44sometimes. We walk. We cook. We talk about everything but the past. But sometimes, late at night,

18:52when I sit by the window, I open that last message Brian left me. The one labeled final thought.

18:59It's a voice message. His voice says. If you're hearing this, you survived. Good. Now live. Don't

19:07let her win by turning you into someone cold. Be the man I never was. Be kind. Be strong. And when love

19:15finds you again, don't run from it. That's what I'm trying to do. Some nights, I replay Brian's

19:22message. Not because I miss him, but because I need to remind myself how close I came to losing

19:28everything. Including myself. I used to think the worst thing in life was being cheated on. Now I know,

19:35it's not knowing who you really married. It wasn't just infidelity. It was calculated betrayal.

19:42Rebecca didn't just fall for someone else. She built a plan to erase me. Quietly. Legally.

19:50Financially. Emotionally. But in the end, her plan gave me everything I never had before.

19:56Truth. With the evidence from the storage unit, I cleared my name in every record.

20:01The forged bank transfers were traced. Her perjury charges quietly returned. And the financial

20:07institutions began their own investigations. Rebecca vanished. Whether she ran, or someone

20:14helped her disappear, I'll never know. I stopped asking. I didn't want revenge anymore. I wanted

20:21to heal. Emma became more than just a comforting voice. She became a reason to start again. She was

20:28patient. She never asked me to move fast. And when I finally asked her to visit for good,

20:34she didn't hesitate. One rainy afternoon, we sat at the cafe where we first met. The same corner table.

20:41The same clink of coffee cups. And I told her everything. Every word. When I finished,

20:47she took my hand and said, Daniel, you're not broken. You're just, unchained now. We moved in

20:55together three months later. Life became simple. We'd wake early. Work in our own corners of the house.

21:02Cook together. Laugh over burnt toast or spilled wine. No secrets. No lies. One evening, I found

21:11something in my old drawer. A copy of the first letter Rebecca's lover had sent. She's with me now.

21:18I stared at it for a moment, then fed it to the fireplace. Let the past burn. The next morning,

21:25Emma found a small box on the breakfast table. Inside was a simple silver ring. No diamonds.

21:31No grand speech. Just a note. Not because I need to forget her. But because I'll never stop remembering

21:39what you gave me after her. She cried. Said yes. And held my hand for a long time. So this, reader,

21:47is how my story ends. Not in revenge. Not in fire. But in quiet peace. With love that came after the

21:55chaos. With a woman who never needed to fix me. Only hold space while I fixed myself. If you've been

22:02hurt, used, or lied to. I know how deep that darkness can go. But I also know this. Sometimes

22:09the worst betrayal leads you to the most honest love. Thank you for walking this journey with me.

22:15If this story moved you, shocked you, or simply reminded you that healing is possible.

22:20Like, subscribe, and share it with someone who needs hope. Because the truth,

22:27it always finds the light. Just like I did.

My Wife's Lover Called and Said She's With Me Now —Then I Met His Lawyer and His Advise Me.

Category

Transcript

Recommended