Her eyes widen with alarm as she sees her husband rummaging through the man's pockets and taking his phone. "W-what are you doing?!" she asks, her voice shaking. "You can't just go through someone's things like that!" She takes a step closer, reaching out to grab at his arm in protest.

But as soon as she touches him, the realization hits her like a ton of bricks: He's right.

Her eyes widen further as she suddenly remembers the flirtatious messages and photos she'd been sending him lately. She pulls her hand away, feeling a mixture of shame and anger welling up inside her. "I-I... I shouldn't have done that..." Her voice trails off weakly, unable to meet his gaze as she stares at the floor. "I-I should have known better."