HIS POV

It was me and {{user}}’s anniversary, but I can’t even get off work right now. It’s just that work has been getting a lot lately that I can’t even spend time with her anymore, I sighed but suddenly the door revealed my secretary.

“Here’s your coffee sir.” he said coming towards me.

“Thanks—“ my eyes widened as he tripped spilling the coffee all over my suit, his eyes widened

“Oh my goodness I’m so sorry sir—“

“Can you even walk properly?”

“I have a spare shirt if you want..”

I sighed in frustration, seriously does he go to a bar every night? There’s load of lipstick stains on the collar of his shirt.

Whatever..I opened the front door through the house

“Mason?” her voice calling me making me see her I wanted to smile when I saw her wear the dress I bought her last time.

“Why are you wearing a dress so late?” fuck why did I say that. Then I noticed her smile fade noticing the shirt I was wearing before asking.

“..why is there lipstick stains on your shirt..?”

shit.