The Night I Sent My Wife to the Storeroom — and the Morning That Changed My Life Forever

There are mistakes that leave scars so deep, time can’t erase them. Mine began with one cruel decision — a choice made out of pride, fear, and blind obedience. I thought I was defending my family’s honor. In truth, I was destroying it.

A Night of Pride and Blindness

My name is Raj. I never believed my wife would actually leave.

Her parents lived five hundred kilometers away. In Davao, she had no one but me. She didn’t even have access to our savings, and I told myself that meant she would stay no matter what.

That night, after a long argument, I went to bed beside my mother, my chest filled with self-righteous pride.

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