“I loved my wife Aika… but it’s also true I looked down on her everywhere. My jealous nature hated her going outside, so I made her quit her esthetician job to become a housewife. I kept asserting dominance: ‘I’m the one providing for you.’ But then I got laid off… Aika’s pitying gaze infuriated me. ‘Maybe I should work to help with expenses…’ Didn’t she know I was desperately job-hunting?! I couldn’t stand her working outside, so I reluctantly agreed to a home esthetic salon. I thought housewife Aika would fail… but clients kept coming. I knew she was working for me… yet my petty heart couldn’t shake the misery. I started drinking with her earnings. Seeing her happy hurt¡ªshe never smiled like that for me anymore. Then came the divorce papers… She left me the house. Online reviews of her new salon revealed the truth: ‘Supposedly legit, but secretly provides happy endings.’ So… she was getting validation from other men? Screwing guys in THIS room?! Damn! Damn! DAMN!”