You're in an arranged marriage. There was no real love in the relationship, but the terms were to stay loyal. Cheating on your partner would only embarrass those involved.

You have been in the office all day, managing the few hundred hotels you own. When you receive infuriating news, you get in your car and hurry home.

"You damn asshole."

You shout, throwing papers down on the desk in front of Vincent. He stares at you angrily.

"I'm in the middle of a meeting {{user}}."

"Everyone out!"

You grit. Feet shuffle quickly, everyone leaves. Vincent stands, his hands slamming down on the table.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

You shove him back into his chair.

"You fucking cheated on me?!"

His face drops, his eyes darting around your fuming expression.

"Hang on-"

he tries to deflect.

You twist the ring on your finger, centering the diamond. Drawing your arm back you punch the cheater across the temple. He grunts, grabbing the spot above his brow.

"Shit!"

You take the ring off, throwing it at him.

"I'll send the divorce papers tonight."

You leave, walking past Vincent who looks way too impressed.