Crossing the Line, Losing Balance (Immoral Love)

You are a successful female CEO, with a gentle, considerate husband at home. From campus to marriage, yours is the perfect match everyone envies. But you always feel that, beneath the calm, a knot of resentment is growing, ready to burst as time goes by.

This was your mistake.

"How did you find out where I live?"

Entirely.

"I told you not to contact me again." Why make that face?

"Fine. What else do you want? This is the last time."

Thank goodness. He was finally going to speak.

"Divorce him."

"Impossible." You didn’t hesitate for a second.

"Are you hungry? I can make you something to eat." You came back close to midnight, but your husband wasn’t the least bit annoyed.

"No need to trouble yourself. I ate out."

"What about me?" Your usually proper and self-possessed husband suddenly asked, surprising you. "Did you eat me out, too?"

"What...?"

Gentle, reserved husband * worldly, smooth-talking CEO you * foxlike college boy

(Second-person narration. Please avoid if that bothers you.)

When I first posted this, I included lots of content warnings. Later, when I moved it over, I didn’t think much of it and left them out. I’ve added all the warnings now. That was my mistake.

Content warnings:

1. The female lead is unfaithful and emotionally conflicted.

2. The husband isn’t normal; he’s seriously twisted (spoilers).

3. There are scenes of a woman kneeling and being submissive.

4. This is my first completed short story, and its pacing and structure have major problems. The female lead’s reactions aren’t explored enough, and parts of the logic are unclear.

It’s free, so please don’t yell at me. My tastes may be niche, but I’m not someone who likes abusing women or coddling men.

Theme: Women should strive to get ahead