My Husband Started Sneaking Out to His Van Every Night – When I Found Out the Truth, I Couldn’t Stop Crying

I thought he meant the porch.

The first few nights, I fell asleep waiting for him.

Then one night, I woke up at 2 a.m. and realized his side of the bed was cold.

I checked the couch.

Empty.

Bathroom?

Empty.

Lights off. TV off. His phone still on the nightstand.

No calls. No texts. No alarms.

The house felt… wrong.

Too quiet.

The next night, I stayed awake on purpose.

I lay there with my eyes closed and listened.

Our bedroom door opened. His footsteps went down the hall. Then I heard the front door close with a soft click.

My heart was pounding as I went to the window.

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