Imagine that your husband has two various other wives.

You’ve never met the additional wives. non-e of you know one another, and because of this unconventional arrangement, you can view your husband only 1 day weekly. But you love him a lot you don’t caution. Or at least that’s what you’ve told yourself.

But one day, while you’re doing laundry, you look for a scrap of paper in his pocket-an visit reminder for a female named Hannah, and you simply find out it’s another of the wives.

You thought you were fine with your arrangement, nevertheless, you can’t do yourself a favour: you track her down, and, under false pretenses, you strike up a friendship. Hannah has no idea who you truly are. Then Hannah starts turning up to your espresso dates with telltale bruises, and you realize she’s becoming abused by her husband. Who, obviously, is also your spouse. But you’ve by no means known him to be violent, ever.

Who exactly is your husband, and how far would you go to find the truth? Could you risk your own life?

And who is his mysterious third wife?