Every time my wife comes to the swimming pool, she always brings me along.
Why don't I have any memory of it?
Could it be that I forgot?
"Do you really not remember?" the coach asked in surprise.
I shook my head, trying hard to recall, but I couldn't remember anything.
"Then do you remember how you met Mrs. Xue?" the coach asked again.
I was silent for a moment and said, "We met through a blind date."
"Do you remember her name?" the coach continued to ask.
I fell silent again.
I hadn't called my wife's name in a long time.
I only knew her nickname was Ranran, but I really couldn't recall her full name.
"It seems you really don't remember anything," the coach sighed.
Feeling irritated, I didn't want to talk to him anymore: "I'm leaving."
As I turned to leave, I saw my wife standing not far away, looking pale as she stared at me.
"You know everything?" she asked with a trembling voice.
The next morning, I took my wife to the swimming pool.
"You go to the office first; I'll call you when I'm done with class," she said.
I nodded and lied that I had a meeting before driving back to the office.
Once at the office, I made an excuse and sneaked back to the swimming pool.
My wife was already in the water.
The swimming coach was circling around her, being overly attentive.
Taking advantage of no one watching, he even pinched my wife's bottom in an attempt to flirt.
Suddenly, my wife picked up a water bottle and smashed it against his face.
"You pervert!" Mrs. Xue shouted angrily.
The swimming coach's expression darkened as he grabbed Mrs. Xue's wrist. "What are you pretending to be pure for?"
Mrs. Xue struggled desperately. "Let go of me! Help!"
The swimming coach forcefully pulled her toward the room.
Mrs. Xue was too weak to break free.
I rushed over and punched the swimming coach in the face.
He staggered back a few steps, looked up at me, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes. "Mr. Xue..."
"You’re fired!" I said coldly.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xue, I know I was wrong." He kept apologizing.
I ignored him, took out my phone, and called the manager of the swimming center.
The swimming coach panicked. "Mr. Xue, I really know I was wrong, please don’t report me."
I looked at him expressionlessly.
His face turned pale with fear. "Mr. Xue, you can hit me or scold me, just please don’t tell the boss."
I still didn’t say anything.
Soon, the manager of the swimming center arrived.
Seeing this scene, he immediately fired the swimming coach without hesitation.
"Mr. Xue, Mrs. Xue, I’m sorry; it was our oversight." He refunded Mrs. Xue's remaining class fees and added, "To compensate you, we would like to offer Mrs. Xue a few free classes."
Mrs. Xue shook her head. "No need, let me refund you."
I looked at her in surprise.
She used to love swimming and had been coming every week since signing up for this class. Why did she suddenly want to withdraw?
Could it be that the adulterer really is the personal trainer?
Thinking of this made me feel a wave of irritation rise within me.
I had actually noticed the situation between my wife and her personal trainer for a while. Every time she went to the gym, she would dress up beautifully and wear heavy makeup. Moreover, the time she spent at the gym was increasing. I didn't think much of it before and was even happy for her determination to lose weight. Little did I know, she was cheating on me behind my back! I remember that shortly after we got married, she signed up for an annual gym pass. At that time, my business had failed, and I was deep in debt, with no money to give her.
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