An unknown caller had a parcel for me, requesting I collect it alone. Curious, I went to the door.

The delivery man handed a heavy box to me. I found my stolen jewelry and a note inside: “FROM YOUR HUSBAND’S LOVER!” My heart sank.

Dexter had stolen my jewelry for his mistress? I left the party, driven by the address in the note, tears streaming. Arriving at an old house, I hesitated but entered. Suddenly, lights flashed, and voices shouted, “WE PLAYED YOU! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!”

Dexter hugged me. “No mistress, Lara. It was a prank.”

Relief washed over me, and despite my anger, I laughed. It was an unforgettable birthday.