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Aimee,

When you and I got married, we made an agreement that was supposed to last for the rest of our lives. When you (and your lover) terminated that arrangement, you laid the foundation for our new deal, which differs from the previous one in many ways. To wit:

Please do not misunderstand: This is not a cry for compassion. I am not hoping that you will read this and see how hurt I am and come to me with some sort of enhanced apology or some nonsense like that*. I have written this with the fear that you do not completely understand the necessity of staying away from me. If that is the case, I am hoping I can clear things up for you without actually encountering you:

Our relationship is over and done with, now and forever, and any attempt to change that can ONLY end in more tears.

So far, I have been extremely civil about this whole horrific thing. If you will assist me by leaving me completely alone, I will be able to keep up that good work.

- Your Cuckolded Ex-Husband




































































































* If you're going to try anyway, then let's start with the premise that it will be a lot easier for you to make me whole financially than emotionally. You told me that "the relationship was never what you thought it was," so I suppose that technically you should repay me for everything I spent on you under false pretenses back to the day we met, but let's just go back as far as when you started cheating on me during the marriage. Housing, food, insurance and other living expenses, all of the gifts, your Lasik, my lawyer bills, and of course the money you and your lawyer stole from me. (Much less than you asked for, but infinitely more than you deserved.) This repayment must be done with absolute discretion - that means circulated cash only. And, of course, you must convince me that the funds were obtained legally. I'll be an absolute sweetheart and lowball this at $60,000. ...Of course, that number will be higher if you started cheating on me earlier than I am aware of - which seems likely now that I think about it. How many new fucktoys did you meet while you were barhopping with Rochelle, anyway? Only the two that I found out about - or many, many more? And how does germophobic Rochelle feel about all of that? I'd think she'd be completely grossed out. ... Those were rhetorical questions. I don't really care any more.