Framed on Live My Escort Wife’s Downfall

Just because I wired my wife $13,140 for her anniversary gift, I was dragged down to the police precinct on suspicion of running an illicit escort ring.

I tried to explain, desperate and confused, that we were legally married.

Then the detective dropped the bomb: my wife, Evelyn, had just been caught red-handed in a luxury hotel room during a vice sting.

Looking at the endless transaction logs on her phone, my mind completely shattered.

Back home, Evelyn dropped to her knees, weeping and begging for forgiveness.