Everyday Monkey

MY HUSBAND INSISTED WE SLEEP IN SEPARATE ROOMS—ONE NIGHT, I HEARD STRANGE NOISES COMING FROM HIS ROOM AND CHECKED IT
So, I should start by saying that I can’t walk. But my husband has always made sure I never feel like a burden. Our relationship has always been warm and full of love.
But recently, he dropped a bomb on me, saying, "I think we should sleep in separate rooms. I need more freedom while I sleep." Honestly, I didn’t mind. After everything he’s done for me, it seemed like a small thing.
Then one night, I woke up to some strange noises coming from his room. Despite the pain, I got into my wheelchair and went to check it out.
When I opened the door and saw what was happening, tears instantly welled up in my eyes.
WHAT I SAW YOU’LL FIND IT IN THE COMMENTS BELOW⬇️

I took a DNA test out of curiosity, and the results came back with a shocker: I had a brother named Daniel. I asked my dad about it, and he went pale.
"Listen," he said, his voice shaky. "Don't tell your mom. She doesn't know. I had an affair years ago. If she finds out, she'll leave."
I promised to keep quiet, but I had to know more. So, I reached out to Daniel, and we met up.
"You remember the lake by our old house?" he asked, grinning. "We'd swing on that old swing set and throw rocks."
I frowned. "I don't know what you're talking about. We never lived together."
He looked confused. "What do you mean? We lived together until we were five. And Scruffy, the dog, he'd follow us everywhere."
I stiffened. "My dad says you're the affair child. I only found out about you days ago."
Daniel's face fell. "Wait… you think I'm the affair child?" He paused, a dark look crossing his face. "So you don't remember THAT DAY?" ⬇️