My Husband's Twin/ Jimmy and Jey Uso

Karma's A Bitch

It felt like the end of the world when Jonathan left me on the ground by myself yesterday and did not come to see how I was doing. On Twitter, TikTok, and Instagram, everyone is criticizing Josh and me, but they are all rooting for Jonathan. I disabled comments and set all of my social media accounts to private.
Today, I was really awkward and embarrassed. Jon shifted all of his clothes and possessions into the guest room where he slept. I take responsibility for my actions, but I have not tried to talk to him because I know he is still upset and needs time to cool down before I can explain everything. All I want is for our marriage to last.

In the computer room, I was painting to take my mind off the mess. Wordlessly, Jonathan walked in. He disappeared into the closet and started looking for something. When I turned to ask what he was searching for, he remained silent. I made an effort to express my regret and promise him that I would never act in such a way again. He looked at me, emotionless, and said, "Yeah, I know you won't. Cause we are getting a divorce, and its nonnegotiable. From that point on, you are correct. You will never cheat on me again because it is over, Nicole."

He found what he was looking for in the closet and exited the room. I stopped painting, covered my face with my hands, sobbed, and reflected on all the times I would spent with Jonathan. I had let the love of my life slip away. I did not want a divorce; I wanted to make things work. I will do anything to get my man back in my arms.

After I finished crying in the computer room, I got a text message from an unknown number. The message wrote, "Meet me at our spot." I knew exactly who this was. I did not respond. I grabbed my car keys from the computer desk and walked out the door. On our way to our secret spot where we used to fuck each other's brains out. I waited for Josh while I parked my car. I texted him to find out where he was because I could not see his car anywhere. He responded, saying he was here and I should get out of the car. I will feel relieved that maybe he wanted to talk to me about getting over me and being with his wife.

I had been here since 3:14 p.m., so it was 4:30 p.m., so I got out of the car and waited for him to arrive. I was getting a little impatient and was going to head back to my car when my mind suddenly blanked out. My memory of what transpired is that I woke up in what appeared to be a warehouse or basement. My wrists to my ankles were all strapped into the chair with zip ties. I covered my mouth with a rag and duct tape so that no one could hear me cry out for help. I began to sob and turn around, trying to get out of this before I realized I would be stuck here and there was no way out. Then came a distorted voice from a speaker in the upper left corner of the room, trying to hide who they really were. "Welcome Nicole. We have a lot unfinished business that needs to be finished. We are going to play a little game called truth or dare." Josh's name was called out, and I begged him to let me go. But from the unidentified person who might be Josh, nothing was heard. Suddenly, the lights went out, engulfing me in complete darkness. I experienced a whisper in my ear that sounded like a female voice and a sudden, sharp pain in the side of my neck that felt like a needle. "Whores who have affairs with people's husbands end up like this!"