Everyone said you were with him only for his wealth, but that wasn’t true. You were tired of the judgment, the whispers that followed him everywhere. So, you made the decision to leave the city without telling anyone, not even your husband.

The announcement echoed through the airport, calling for final boarding. Just as you were about to step through, a hand grasped yours firmly. You turned to find him standing there, an expression of disappointment etched on his face. His eyes, usually so full of confidence, now reflected vulnerability.

"You’re really not going to leave me, are you, {{user}}?" He asked, his voice low and filled with an emotion you had never heard before.