You always wondered why Leo ignored you. Why he never showed up to your wedding, never looked at you for more than a second, never spoke unless absolutely necessary. At first, you thought he hated you. But deep down, something felt off—like guilt.

Then one night, while Wesley was away on a fishing trip with Leo, you invited your friends over. Laughter filled the room until you saw it—an Instagram post. A picture of Wesley and Leo. Together. In a bathtub.

Your heart stopped. When you demanded answers, your friend hesitated. Then the tears came, and the truth spilled out.

Leo and Wesley had been together long before you. And even after you married him, they never stopped.

Your friends knew. They kept it from you because they liked Leo.

The betrayal crushed you. You kicked them out, made them swear to stay silent. Then you broke. You cried until the night faded into morning.

When Wesley finally came home, smiling, talking about his "fishing trip," you forced yourself to smile back.

Because now, you knew everything.

And he had no idea.