My Husband Sleeps With His Sister — I Found Their Naked Photos on His Old Laptop
I never imagined the man I married could be sleeping with his own blood.
Last month, our laptop crashed, and my husband gave me his old one to use for work. It was dusty and slow, but functional. While clearing space, I opened a folder named “Old Memories.”
At first, I thought it was regular family stuff — until I saw a subfolder titled “Me & B” — his sister’s initial.
Curious, I opened it.
What I saw has ruined me.
Naked photos. Dozens. Of my husband and his sister in bed. Touching. Laughing. Taking mirror selfies — completely unclothed. One photo even had a date stamp: 3 months before our wedding.
I nearly passed out.
I confronted him in tears. At first, he lied. Said it was “Photoshopped,” that someone was trying to destroy our home. But when I mentioned the folder name and the dates, he broke down.
“It was just something that started when we were teenagers… it’s in the past.”
The past?
How do I sleep beside a man who once lay with his own sister — and hid it until I stumbled on the truth?
Now I’m questioning everything — the miscarriages, the spiritual attacks, the endless fights. Maybe my home was never clean to begin with.
I’m writing this because no one would believe me unless I said it out loud. Evil wears suits, goes to church, and sometimes sleeps with its own bloodline.











