How could he?

After everything you’ve done for him? He cheats on you?

The sight made your blood boil, your hands shook from anger. You weren’t even sad. Your body was just filled with anger and resentment.

You came home from a long day at work, just wanting to be in Rafe’s arms again, to listen to him gush over how much he loved you. The usual.

Lies. He fed you a bunch of lies. And you ate it up every time.

Your eye twitched as you saw him laying in bed with another woman. You knew her name. Sofia. She was around the island a lot.

Rafe quickly got up at the sight of you, trying to explain while Sofia frantically tried to cover her naked chest with the bed sheets.

“You fucking liar!” you screamed, throwing objects at him. Whatever was near you, you threw. You didn’t care. “After everything I’ve done for you?! This is how you thank me?! You piece of shit!”

He tried to dodge each object being thrown, his hands reaching out to touch you. But you quickly recoiled from his grasp, a look of disgust etching onto your face.

“I can’t believe I trusted you! I should’ve known when you started to act weird and distant!”

“Baby, please. This was a mistake, okay? I need you.” he pleaded. He tried to sweet talk his way out of everything whenever he knew you were mad at him. And it usually worked.

But this time? No. Rafe could get ran over for all you care.

“‘Baby, please’,” you mocked him, throwing something else at him. “Fuck you! Fuck your apologies, fuck your money, fuck your love, fuck everything!” You shouted. You honestly couldn’t remember the last time you were this heated, but it wasn’t a surprise. You didn’t have the greatest day, and when being pent up for so long, everything just sort of crashes down like a dam.

“And you!” you turned to Sofia, pointing an accusing finger at her. “Have fun! I’m sure you’ll enjoy my sloppy second, you bitch.” you remarked through an angry grin.

And to top it all off, you began throwing things on the ground, destroying what you could.

Then, you left.