Husband Uncovers Wife’s Affair with Secret Cameras, I once took to Reddit to share a story that still leaves me shaking my head in disbelief. It all started with a seemingly innocent act by my wife that ended up having unforeseen and dramatic consequences.

It began on a sunny afternoon when my wife decided to release a rabbit into our yard. We had found the little bunny in a somewhat distressed state, and my wife, with her compassionate nature, thought it would be best to set it free rather than keep it confined. I suggested, more cautiously, that she should let it go in the bushes where it might have a better chance of finding shelter. However, she was adamant that the open yard would be a better spot for it.

With our children, ages four and five, watching eagerly from the porch, she gently placed the rabbit on the grass. It was a tender moment, and I thought nothing could go wrong. But then, out of nowhere, a hawk appeared, swooping down with terrifying speed. In an instant, it grabbed the unsuspecting bunny in its talons and soared away. The whole scene unfolded before our kids’ eyes.

The shock was immediate and profound. Our little ones were visibly distressed, their faces pale with horror. They had just witnessed a raw slice of nature that they were far too young to fully understand. From that day onward, a new nickname emerged for my wife—”Bunny Killer.” It wasn’t just a whimsical joke; it had serious implications. The kids, deeply affected by what they had seen, began to associate their mother with the traumatic event. Their relationship with her became strained, with every mention of the incident reopening old wounds.

Eventually, I told my wife that I had posted about the incident on Reddit, which made her furious. However, after some time, she admitted she had been wrong and should have listened to me. I tried to encourage the kids to be kinder, but whenever they got upset, that cruel nickname would resurface. We even considered seeing a marriage counselor, but she insisted our relationship was fine.

Things seemed normal for a while, but then our oldest daughter came to me with a new concern. Hesitantly, she revealed that a man had been visiting our house on weekends when I was away at work. My wife referred to this man as her “special friend” and had even bribed the kids to keep quiet about him.

As my wife’s behavior grew more erratic—she became irritable, would hurl insults at me, and then lock herself away to cry—I began to suspect she might be having an affair. But then I remembered she had acted similarly when she was pregnant before. I decided to set up cameras around the house, just in case. My gut instinct was right. Within a week, the cameras captured her with a younger man she had once mentored, a former colleague.

Using GPS tracking, I discovered she was meeting him far from where she usually spent time with her friends. One day, the footage showed him rubbing her belly. Heartbroken, I devised a plan. I told her I was going on a business trip and had my sister take the kids for the weekend. As expected, she invited her affair partner over.

Through the hidden cameras, I overheard them discussing the baby they were expecting together. Not long after, I had the local sheriff serve her divorce papers. She was stunned, tried to resist, and locked herself away again.

But I had all the evidence I needed. The police arrived, reviewed the footage, and after confirming she wasn’t in any danger, they arrested her.

The divorce process was long and difficult. She tried to sabotage my job and reputation, but in the end, I gained full custody of our children and retained ownership of our house. DNA tests confirmed that both kids were mine, bringing me some relief. And that’s how it all ended, leaving me with my children and our home.