Adultery and its PriceTom was near death and his wife Jill was by his side maintaining a vigil. She held his weak hand, and tears rolled down her cheeks. She started a prayer and it roused her husband from his slumber. He looked up at his wife and started to whisper. “My dear wife,” he said, “I have something I must confess to you.”
“Don’t talk, my love,” the wife said softly. “Go to sleep. Everything is going to be alright.”
“No, I must let you know this,” Tom insisted. “I’ve done you wrong. I slept with your sister, your best friend and also your mother.”
“I know all this,” Jill replied. “That’s why I poisoned you.”
“Don’t talk, my love,” the wife said softly. “Go to sleep. Everything is going to be alright.”
“No, I must let you know this,” Tom insisted. “I’ve done you wrong. I slept with your sister, your best friend and also your mother.”
“I know all this,” Jill replied. “That’s why I poisoned you.”
Reflection Can a person escape the consequences of his or her wrong or immoral actions?
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