My husband used my own phone to chat his side chick

See ehn, I was just sitting there in my living room in Peckham, enjoying my evening tea after a long shift. My husband, the Ghanaian man I married, he came and sat beside me and said 'baby, my phone battery don die, I need to send quick message to my sister'. I gave him my phone without thinking twice. Na wa oh.

After some minutes I went to use the bathroom and when I came back, he was still typing fast fast. I looked at the screen from behind him and I saw 'I miss you baby, can't wait to see you on Saturday'. My eyes nearly pop out. I said 'who is that?' He turned and his face just drop. The man forgot to switch back to his sister's chat. I tell you, God is faithful o. If I had not come out at that exact moment, I would never know.

Anyway, I collected my phone, I went to the bedroom, I locked the door. He has been knocking for the past 30 minutes. Abeg, my fellow women, how do you deal with this kind thing? I am thinking of sending him back to Accra.