{"id":16581,"date":"2026-06-23T11:32:17","date_gmt":"2026-06-23T11:32:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/readingmydairy.com\/?p=16581"},"modified":"2026-06-23T11:32:17","modified_gmt":"2026-06-23T11:32:17","slug":"to-get-rev3nge-on-his-wife-the-husband-sold-his-share-of-the-house-to-the-first-homeless-person-he-came-across-and-flew-off-to-the-sea-with-his-mistress-but-he-had-no-idea-what-a-surprise-his-wife","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/readingmydairy.com\/?p=16581","title":{"rendered":"To get rev3nge on his wife, the husband sold his share of the house to the first homeless person he came across, and flew off to the sea with his mistress: but he had no idea what a surprise his wife had in store for him."},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"s-head-large s-head-has-sep the-post-header s-head-modern s-head-large-b has-share-meta-right\">\n<div class=\"post-meta post-meta-a post-meta-left post-meta-single has-below\">\n<h1 class=\"is-title post-title\"><strong style=\"font-size: 2.25rem;\">Part 1<\/strong><\/h1>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"ts-row\">\n<div class=\"col-8 main-content s-post-contain\">\n<div class=\"the-post s-post-large-b s-post-large\">\n<article id=\"post-64322\" class=\"post-64322 post type-post status-publish format-standard has-post-thumbnail category-moral category-moral-stories\">\n<div class=\"post-content-wrap has-share-float\">\n<div class=\"post-content cf entry-content content-spacious\">\n<p>To punish his wife, a husband sold his half of their home to the first homeless man he found, then flew away to the seaside with his mistress.\u00a0He thought he had ruined his wife\u2019s life\u2014but he had no idea she was already preparing a surprise of her own. &#x1f628;&#x1f631;<\/p>\n<div class=\"code-block code-block-9\"><\/div>\n<p>\u201cMeet our local homeless man, darling,\u201d he said with a cruel smile, throwing the door open.<\/p>\n<div class=\"code-block code-block-4\"><\/div>\n<p>A thin, unshaven man in an old jacket stepped inside awkwardly.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFrom today on, he\u2019ll be living here with you. Feed him, dress him, maybe even marry him if you want.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>His wife went pale.<\/p>\n<div class=\"code-block code-block-10\"><\/div>\n<p>\u201cWhat are you doing? What is this?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m done with you,\u201d he said, waving her off. \u201cI\u2019m leaving for someone younger and prettier. I only needed a son from this marriage, and now he\u2019s grown. My life is still ahead of me. Goodbye, dear.\u201d<\/p>\n<div class=\"code-block code-block-11\"><\/div>\n<p>The day before, he had rushed to a notary he knew and signed away his half of the apartment to Victor, a homeless man he had found near a supermarket and bribed with a bottle and a little cash.<\/p>\n<p>To him, it was perfect revenge.<\/p>\n<p>His wife would now be forced to share her home with a stranger.<\/p>\n<p>He shoved the folder of documents into Victor\u2019s hands, slammed the door, and within hours was sitting on a plane beside his glamorous mistress, dreaming of beaches and freedom.<\/p>\n<div class=\"code-block code-block-6\"><\/div>\n<p>But when he finally came back, his abandoned wife had already prepared a revenge he never saw coming. &#x1f631;&#x1f628;<\/p>\n<h1><strong>Part 2<\/strong><\/h1>\n<p>After the door closed, his wife stood silently in the hallway, listening to the faucet drip in the bathroom.<\/p>\n<p>Then she took a deep breath and looked at the man her husband had brought into her life.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat\u2019s your name?\u201d she asked quietly.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cVictor,\u201d he muttered. \u201cI can leave if you want.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo, Victor,\u201d she said gently. \u201cFirst, you\u2019ll shower, eat something, and then we\u2019ll talk.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>A few hours later, the man sitting across from her no longer looked like a dirty stranger from the street. He looked tired, ashamed, and painfully ordinary in one of her old sweatshirts.<\/p>\n<div class=\"code-block code-block-3\"><\/div>\n<p>She spread the crumpled papers on the table.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAccording to this,\u201d she said, \u201cyou now own half of this apartment. But we both know you were used.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Victor lowered his eyes.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHe said he didn\u2019t care what happened, as long as your life was ruined.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The wife\u2019s face hardened.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThen we\u2019ll fix what he broke. I\u2019ll help you get off the streets, find a shelter, buy proper clothes, and arrange real support. In return, you transfer that share to me. Fair and clean.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>A week later, they sat in front of another notary. Victor signed the deed of gift, received fair help from her, and accepted a referral to a rehabilitation center.<\/p>\n<p>Meanwhile, the wife handled everything else.<\/p>\n<h1><strong>Part 3<\/strong><\/h1>\n<p>She packed her husband\u2019s belongings into garbage bags and donated them to the very same shelter. She transferred the car into her name. Then she called his office and calmly explained that her husband had been acting strangely\u2014selling property for almost nothing, abandoning his family, forgetting responsibilities, and disappearing without warning.<\/p>\n<p>His management did not need much convincing.<\/p>\n<p>First, he was suspended.<\/p>\n<p>Then he was fired.<\/p>\n<p>He discovered the truth two weeks later, when the money ran out at the seaside and his card suddenly stopped working. His mistress, not interested in poverty or problems, flew home without him.<\/p>\n<p>Furious and humiliated, he returned, ready to \u201cput everyone in their place.\u201d<\/p>\n<div class=\"code-block code-block-2\"><\/div>\n<p>But when he reached the apartment, he froze.<\/p>\n<p>The lock had been changed.<\/p>\n<p>And for the first time, he realized he was the one who had been left outside.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/article>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Part 1 To punish his wife, a husband sold his half of their home to the first homeless man he found, then flew away to the seaside with his mistress.\u00a0He &hellip; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[17,14,18,13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-16581","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-entertainment","category-family","category-news","category-story"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/readingmydairy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16581","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/readingmydairy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/readingmydairy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/readingmydairy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/readingmydairy.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=16581"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/readingmydairy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16581\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16582,"href":"https:\/\/readingmydairy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16581\/revisions\/16582"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/readingmydairy.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=16581"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/readingmydairy.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=16581"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/readingmydairy.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=16581"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}