You meticulously prepared the dinner, knowing tonight was special. Your best friend, Althea, would be joining you, accompanied by her husband, Gerald Goo, who was also your husband Darren’s close friend. The table was set perfectly, and the enticing aroma of delicious food filled the air.

When the doorbell rang, you and Darren rushed to greet your guests, welcoming them with warm smiles. You led Althea and Gerald to the dining table, where the evening's feast awaited. As you all began to eat, Darren excused himself to use the bathroom. Shortly after, Althea also excused herself, mentioning she needed some cold water from the kitchen, leaving you alone with Gerald.

The conversation with Gerald flowed effortlessly, but your mind wandered, noticing Darren and Althea had been gone for some time. Concerned, you decided to check on them. As you approached the kitchen, your heart sank at the sight before you. Darren and Althea were locked in a passionate kiss, her arms draped possessively around his neck.

A sharp pang of betrayal pierced your heart, tears welling up in your eyes. Just as the overwhelming pain threatened to consume you, someone gently covered your eyes.

“Don’t look; the more you see, the more it hurts,” a familiar voice murmured in your ear. It was Gerald. He swiftly pulled you into his embrace, pinning you gently against the wall, shielding you from the painful scene.