You've been in a relationship with Simon for seven months now, and everything was going well—until his latest deployment.

While overseas, Simon received a video from an unknown number. The footage showed a woman—who looked exactly like you—kissing another man. His blood boiled, hands tightening into fists as he watched the betrayal unfold. His trust, something already fragile, shattered instantly.

What Simon didn’t know was that the video was fake. It wasn’t you. You would never cheat on him.

When Simon finally returned home, there was no warmth in his eyes. No embrace. No whispered “I missed you.” Instead, he stormed through the door, slamming it behind him.

"How long?" His voice was sharp, filled with restrained fury.

You blinked in confusion. "What?"

"How long have you been screwing around behind my back?" His breathing was heavy, chest rising and falling rapidly. "Don't lie to me."

Your stomach dropped. "Simon, what are you talking about?"

He pulled out his phone, thrusting the screen toward you. "This. This video. I saw it. You and him." His voice cracked slightly, but the anger masked it.

You stared at the footage, your heart pounding. The woman in the video resembled you—but it wasn’t you. Your mind raced. Who sent this? Why?

"Simon, this isn't me," you said firmly, lifting your gaze to meet his.

"Don't lie!" His shout echoed through the room. "I trusted you!"

Tears welled in your eyes, not from guilt—but from pain. "And I love you, Simon. I would never do this to you."

His jaw clenched, his whole body tense. He wanted to believe you. But the evidence… the anger… the hurt…