My husband came with a young mistress and generously gave me only one hour to pack my things and leave his apartment; but he could not even imagine what I would do next — and soon they both deeply regretted what they had done 😱😯

I was calmly washing the dishes in the kitchen. The evening was quiet and ordinary, nothing suggested any trouble. Suddenly the doorbell rang. At that hour almost no one ever came to visit me.

I walked to the door, opened it… and froze for a second.

Standing on the doorstep was Mark — my ex-husband. But what surprised me the most was that he had not come alone.

Behind his shoulder stood a young woman. About twenty-five years old, no more. Long blonde hair, bright makeup, and a short yellow dress.

From the shock I did not even manage to say anything and simply stepped aside automatically. They walked into the apartment.

— What’s wrong, are you deaf? — Mark snapped his fingers in front of my face.

I blinked, trying to understand what was happening.

— What?

— You have one hour, — he said coldly. — Pack your things and get out of here.

At first I did not even understand the meaning of his words.

— Sorry… what?

Mark sighed irritably.

— I said pack your things. We need this apartment.

He nodded toward the woman.

— This is Emma. My new girlfriend. Beautiful, right?

The woman smiled slightly and looked at me as if she were evaluating an old piece of furniture.

Mark and I lived together for almost twenty years. We divorced a little over a year ago. Our divorce was calm. At that time he said he was tired of marriage and wanted to start a new life.

Honestly, I was also already tired of his constant cheating.

When we divorced, Mark generously declared that he would leave the apartment to me. By that time he already had a new woman. A wealthy businesswoman he quickly moved in with.

— Take this apartment, — he said back then. — We have a better place to live.

And I calmly continued living here. Apparently the rich mistress left him, and for some reason I feel that Emma has something to do with it.

And now he was standing at my door demanding that I leave.

At first I wanted to call the police. But then I decided to see how everything would end first.

— Mark, let’s talk calmly, — I said. — After all, we lived together for twenty years.

He smirked.

— We have nothing to talk about.

And demonstratively put his arm around Emma’s waist.

— Emma, choose a room. There are only two here. One with a balcony. In the other one I’ll make myself an office.

— I want the one with the balcony, — she said, looking around the apartment.

At that moment I realized that this circus had to end. And I did something after which the mistress left my apartment in tears, and my husband deeply regretted his arrogance 😱😯 I’ll tell exactly how I got my revenge on them in the first comment 👇👇

— Wait a minute, — I said calmly. — Mark, let’s go into the room and talk.

He hesitated for a second, but then nodded. We went into the living room.

I closed the door and looked at him calmly.

— This apartment is registered in my name.

He waved his hand dismissively.

— Oh, come on.

— You insisted on that yourself when you started having problems with your business. Do you remember the notary? The documents? The signatures?

Mark remained silent.

I took out a folder with documents and opened it right in front of him.

— Here. The apartment is completely mine.

Several years ago he began having serious problems with his business, and he himself suggested transferring the property into my name so creditors would not be able to take anything. At that time he said it was only a temporary measure. Later his business completely collapsed.

He looked at the papers for a long time and then sighed heavily.

And suddenly all his confidence disappeared.

— They kicked me out, — he said quietly.

— Who?

— Sofia.

Now everything became clear. His wealthy girlfriend had thrown him out.

— And you decided to come back here? — I asked.

He looked away.

— I simply have nowhere to live.

I calmly closed the folder.

— Mark, you have nothing here. According to the documents everything belongs to me.

He tried to say something, but the words would not come.

— By the way, the car and the country house are also in my name. You signed everything yourself when you were trying to save your business.

He slowly sat down on the sofa.

— Emma doesn’t know… — he said quietly. — She thinks everything is great with me.

For a moment I even felt a little sorry for him. But only for a moment.

— Mark, you made this choice yourself. You destroyed everything we had. Now this is my life and this is my home.

He remained silent for a long time, then stood up and walked toward the door.

— We’re leaving, — he said shortly to Emma.

— Wait… — she said in confusion. — You said this was your apartment.

Mark did not answer anything. He simply opened the door and walked out.

The woman stood there confused for another second and then hurried after him.