My Wife Left For An Actor

Same Trope but instead of a football player, the slutty wife deserts her husband at a club during, what was to be, their anniversary celebration. Husband reacts as you'd expect, only he really gets even with both of the asshole who hurt him so much!

"What do you mean, Dee? Where's Linda gone and who with? You said that you both were going to the ladies room and that you'd both be right back, so what are you telling me now?"

"I'm sorry Jim, but Linda left with her favorite actor who she's been dancing with these past 20 minutes or so. She loves you very much and she'll be back tomorrow morning where you'll pick up as if nothing ever happened."

"Dee, you're even dumber that she is, if you believe half of that shit you're spewing. I'll be long gone by morning you whore so here, give this useless ring to her whenever you see her next. I won't be needing it anymore, not where I'm going!"

"Jim, wait! Please wait, don't go. Linda loves you!"

I never even turned around, instead walked to my truck, pulled out of the lot and headed home going over the list I made in my mind already about everything I had to do before morning. Pack my things, empty the wall safe and get all the money at the bank as well as in our investment account. Tell her parents the kind of a whore their daughter really is and mine too. Also stop by McDonalds for breakfast, and hit the road traveling south and as far away from here as possible. I'd deal with that washed up shit stain of an actor at a later date, but he'd get his for sure! Lets see just how Linda could possibly make it financially without my paycheck anymore. That shitty little school she taught at didn't pay her enough for gas for her car, never mind the house, the insurance and upkeep, etc.. If her parents wouldn't let her move in with them and that actor refused to support her, then she'd end up living in a homeless shelter in just a few weeks. Let's see how she liked that!

By the time I got out of the state my phone started ringing off the hook. I knew it was her number calling and texting so I just pulled over and blocked her for good. No more bothering phone calls and texts from her anymore. By the time I was hungry for lunch, I noticed a truck stop coming up in another 20 miles. That sounded like as good a place as any for me to fill up with gas, and have a sandwich for lunch. Then, it was back on the road heading for Texas. I had a couple of frat brothers who lived and worked in Dallas, They always said that if I was ever looking for a job in Texas, to call them and they'd get me an interview where they worked. They were both engineers for Texas Instruments in Dallas. I knew of them by reputation. Everyone always had great things to say about them so I thought that if they had any openings, then I could at least get an interview.

I saw that Linda's mothers number kept lighting up on my phone. I knew it was just Linda trying to trick me my calling me on her mothers phone. I decided to answer and to also tell her to drop dead, that she was no longer my wife. When I screamed into the phone saying for her to drop dead and to quit bothering me. I said that I no longer loved her, or even liked her anymore. All I could hear was her pleading with me and crying. I hung up and blocked that number too. By Sunday night I had already talked to both of my frat buddies who said the same thing. That they could arrange for an interview for me sometime next week for sure. Sure enough, they came through and next Wednesday I had an interview with The H. R. Director and the Director of Engineering too. They both really liked me and made me an excellent offer, which I accepted. It was for more money that I had been making back in the twin cities and with no state income taxes too!

I was on a winning track now and wasn't ever going to look back at Linda or that shitty high tax state either. After being there in Dallas for about 2 months, I found a really nice 2 bedroom condo in Uptown, not far from my job. I also traded my old truck in on a nice new convertible! No snow down here, so 4 wheel drive wasn't needed. A nice new convertible was a better choice instead! I also met a couple of really pretty divorcees who seemed to be attracted to me as well. I decided to let Linda spend her money to divorce me because I wasn't in any hurry to waste any money on attorneys right now. Maybe her new boyfriend, the old washed up actor would volunteer to pay for her divorce? I've been reading about the severe beating that actor got one night while leaving a strip club he normally hung out at. He was touch and go from what the papers said. I knew they cut his cock off at the base and it was pounded into a fleshy mush right in front of his face.

His legs weren't in any condition to ever allow him to walk again either, and his once pretty face looked more like a hallo ween mask now, instead of a human being. Linda's pussy would prove to be the most expensive piece of ass he'd ever had. It was also his last piece of ass too! He'd remember that mistake forever! On the other hand, I was a happy camper living in Texas, dating a couple of really pretty divorcees and making more money now that I ever would have made if I were still in the twin cities! My life was on the upswing, while Linda's was circling the drain. That snooty school she used to teach at fired her when it came out that she was just one more of that actors whores. When his "Accident" happened the press roasted her, as well as many of the other slutty wives who fucked that shit stain. His name was dragged through the mud right along with those whores who he fucked. None of his residuals amounted to much money at all.

No one wanted to watch any of his old films or TV shows either! He went broke shortly. No one wanted anything to do with him at all, not even the doctors or nurses wanted anything to do with him anymore either. His care slipped notably and never recovered. They just seemed to let him rot away in a corner of some dumpy state run rehab hospital somewhere with no one caring about him at all. He didn't last 2 years there until one day he was found dead sitting in his wheelchair. Apparently no one paid any attention to him for days before he was even noticed. Actually, he wasn't noticed at all. He was smelled rotting away before anyone saw him. When I read that news report, I laughed my ass off, knowing that Linda wasn't doing much better at all.

In the mean time, I met a really nice woman that I wanted to get to know better. That's when I reached out to my friend who was also an attorney back in the twin cities to have him file for divorce. It was finally the right time to get my complete and total legal freedom from that slut once and for all. I just didn't want to be held down anymore. She was a useless piece of shit around my neck and she was really starting to stink too much for me to stand much longer. My lawyer finally found her staying at her parents place looking like death warmed over. He said she probably lost at least 50 lbs. and looked absolutely terrible. Sunken eyes, yellowed and wrinkled skin with any muscle tone at all. Just skin and bone and looking very bad indeed. When he finally got her to understand that I was divorcing her, she nearly passed out twice. Then he handed her the divorce paperwork and told her where to sign, so she did. She didn't question a thing at all. She just signed the paperwork.

I really thought that it was way too easy. She just signed off on the divorce without even considering the ramifications of just doing it. Had she objected to anything, she may have actually a chance of getting something for herself, instead of getting absolutely nothing at all. Which, in all honesty, was exactly what she deserved. I was just happy to finally be rid of her legally and forever! I now had a really nice girl who seemed to like me very much. She also was cheated on by her ex-husband too, so she knew what it felt like. There'd be no way she'd ever cheat on anyone because she knew what it felt like to be cheated on, just like I did. I really started thinking that we'd make a really good match. She was also very pretty and well educated in addition to being fully aware of what happened to me. Linda had ruined her entire life after I divorced her.

She had no one to turn to, especially once her father died, it was just she and her sickly mother now with almost no money and no one to care about either of them anymore. Eventually, I married that woman I met in Dallas, the one who'd been cheated on just like I had been. We had 4 children together and stayed married for over 36 years. She always made me very happy and I tried making her happy as well. We both were successful in staying married for a very long time and raising a fine family together. My life turned out really good, and Linda's not so much!