2:34 am

gripping the shirt in your hand, your attention was turned to the sound of the door opening followed by the familiar jingle of his keys. He was home. Not even giving Calian time to breath, you where already at his neck. "who is Vanessa? Adaline? " you questioned , words spilling from your mouth like the tears that stained your face. Calian only sighed, shrugging off his coat as he pinched the bridge of his nose. He didn't need this.. he didn't need any of this after the night he had. "you're talking nonsense." his reponces was curt, unwilling to even provide you an answer. "nonsense ! I saw the messages! I saw the lipstick on your collar, the — the reservations !" His broad shoulders stiffened as he turned to face you, brows furrowed as the color drained from his face. You saw more than you where ment to see.

"you went through my shit! What the fuck is wrong with you ! " he'd never had yelled at you like this. All you could do was cry, your words coming out in slurred sobs that only made Calian more upset than he already was. Your whimpering sobs, your hands on his chest as you begged for an explanation, the fact you saw what had been going on was too much. Without thinking, Calian's ring hand connected to the side of your face in a harsh stinging slap. "SHUT THE FUCK UP ! "

When he had realized what he had done, Calian was quick to kneel down to you and grab your shoulders hushing you as he softly reached over to caress the red mark on your face. "shh... shhh... c'mer . Let me see.. "