Episode 1

Enrico Costellos and Antonella

Palermo, Sicily, Italy

Antonella

I am a teacher, and due to a swap I made at school with a colleague, I end up leaving earlier and decide to pop in to say hello to my husband. It's been days since I've been to his office.

When I enter, I stop for a few minutes chatting with the receptionist.

She asks me if I want her to let him know I'm here. Since Fillipo has another secretary, I say it's not necessary. I found her insistence a little strange, but it might just be my impression.

I go to his office, which is to the right of the reception area. To the left is the room for the other employees.

Before his office, there is a small room where the secretary sits, but she wasn't there.

I found it a bit strange that no one was there.

Fillipo has an accounting office and manages several condominiums. He has a degree in accounting.

I knock on the door and open it as I always do.

But this time, I come face to face with my husband Fillipo and his secretary Luna kissing, she without her top and opening his pants.

So I knock hard, and they both stop and look at me as if they'd seen a ghost.

Fillipo, fastening his pants - Honey, I can explain.

Luna – Mrs. Antonella

Antonella – You sons of b*tches, go to hell with your love, and you, you wh*re, go with him.

I didn't expect this from you, Fillipo.

Fillipo – Honey, it's not what you're thinking, calm down, let's talk.

Antonella - Don't tell me it's not, at least admit what I saw and what everyone must know, except the idiot here.

Fillipo – It's not quite like that, Antonella,

Antonella - Are you telling me I'm blind?

Fillipo - Okay, you're right, Antonella

You know what? I won't leave her because of you.

Antonella

I wanted to die. He was saying he didn't love me and in front of his mistress??? And that he would stay with her, who is a girl compared to him. Not that I'm bothered by this age thing, but what bothers me is that she's a Cow! She knows he's married.

And he didn't even have the dignity to tell me anything. On the contrary, he said he adored me, even last night. Miserable, scoundrel!!!

Antonella – It's okay, Fillipo, there was no going back anyway.

Luna – Ma'am, you know that

Antonella – Shut up!!!! I don't know, I don't want to know, and don't speak to me.

Fillipo – We're adults, Antonella, you're being rude to Luna.

Antonella laughing nervously - Ah!!! I'm being rude to Luna??? And what are you being with me?

We've been married for 20 years!!! Only 20 years! And you're replacing me with your secretary who must be about 25 years younger than you! Do you realize what you're doing, Fillipo?

Fillipo- Antonella, you know we're not like we used to be, and it happened that Luna is young, she's always with me, and we ended up falling in love.

If you quit your job and stayed with me, who knows, none of this would have happened.

Antonella - Don't even try to blame me, like every man does, no way, Fillipo.

If you had character, none of this would have happened, and moreover, you NEVER asked me what you're telling me now, nor did you ever express it.

I hope you told her that from today you're going to wash your underwear, your clothes, make your food with little salt, that on Saturday when there's a super cool event, you're too tired, she'll accept it and still watch it with you calmly.....

Antonella

I hear her mutter - Also a little teacher.... and she's been a cuckold for months,

I even thought about answering, but it wouldn't have been good.

Antonella- Enough! You know what I'm seeing? I'll tell you, a wh*re who sleeps with a man she knows is married, but who is currently well off and can provide a very comfortable life, trips, and luxury.

You know, Fillipo, twenty years fighting with you and this is how you repay me??? By cheating on me and with the classic, secretary!!! Couldn't you be more creative...?

Take a good look at yourself, Fillipo. You know when she'll want something serious with you??? Only until she has money, and I hope she really does that, and more, you'll be a cuckold because if she stays with you who is married and knows it, she sleeps with others, you can be sure.

And you will certainly do the same to her.

Well, you've made your choice, I'll leave your bags in the garage.

Luna- You're offending me, I love Fillipo.

Antonella laughs in her face - You really want me to believe this sh*t you're telling me?

You better tell your wh*re to shut up, or it will be worse, Fillipo.

Fillipo – The house is mine too, and Luna, please, we'll talk later.

Luna – Honey, she called me a wh*re.

Fillipo – Please, Luna, she's upset.

Antonella laughing - Honey???? Okay, I don't deserve and I won't listen to that anymore ....... Okay, do you want me to call you a saint! And Fillipo, as for the house, the judge will decide.

But you won't set foot in there anymore, and be content that I'm still leaving your clothes in the garage, because I want to put them on the barbecue and set them on fire!

Fillipo – Antonella! Don't do that, please, we need to talk.

Antonella – Yes, before the lawyers, mine and yours. I take off my ring and throw it at him.

Goodbye Fillipo, I hope you die because from today you are dead to me!

Antonella

I leave holding myself together, the tears were coming and I couldn't stop them. When I get in the car, I let them fall. How could he do this to me?

How many times didn't we have the money to pay the bills and I always helped!

I helped him in various ways, in the beginning with my salary, I left school and went straight to the office to help him, I even cleaned, even dead tired I went and now this is how he repays me.

I breathe a thousand times, and with my heart in a thousand pieces, I think about my daughter and how I'm going to tell her. She needs to know the truth.

Even though she is already 17 years old, she is still a girl, and I believe that for children, age doesn't matter, it is an immense pain to have to see their parents separate.

What the f*ck, why Fillipo??? Bastard

I get home, Fiorella was still at volleyball practice, and I did what I said, but every piece of clothing I put in the bags, because I refuse to give the bags to that unhappy man.

All the new, clean bags... no way, I take black garbage bags and I'm still being very generous.

It hurt a lot, and I cried remembering how I loved him and still love him, that the night before we had made love and he had been kind and loving as he always was, said beautiful things and simply had another! Liar!!! Damned!

How many times did he sleep with her and with me, how could he lie to me so much.

Always doing everything to help him, years saving with maids, arriving late, cleaning the house, helping when I could, I paid for the school, Fiorella's extra classes, I never had money for anything.

I helped him be what he is today, and what do I get?, horns on my head?

I cry a lot and only stop when I hear Fiorella arrive, I stop, breathe and I need to talk to her.

Fiorella speaks loudly – Mom!!! I'm home.

Antonella- I'm coming down, honey, I need to talk to you.

We live in a two-story house, so when I go downstairs, I see my beautiful girl, drinking juice and smiling. This is going to be very difficult.....

Fiorella- Mom, I saw you put several garbage bags in the garage, where did you get all this garbage?

Antonella – Well, my daughter, we really need to talk, and what I have to tell you is not pleasant at all.

We sit down, and I start telling her......

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