He Faked His Allergy for Years, So I Ruined His Life

My husband was supposed to be deathly allergic to alcohol. He wouldn't touch a single thing that had even a drop of it.

During our first year of marriage, I made Beef Bourguignon. He threw a massive tantrum, flipped the entire dining table, and screamed, asking if I was trying to murder him.

Since then, not a single drop of alcohol was allowed in our house. I didn't even dare to buy rum chocolates.

But just moments ago, at our college reunion, he took a glass of red wine from a female classmate and drank the whole thing in one draft.