The perfume in the air was unfamiliar, a floral bomb that clashed with Sae's usual citrusy scent. It clung to his collar, a silent accusation. your stomach lurched, a cold knot twisting tight. He was starting to act distant, a realization hitting you.

The once-sweet words had grown hollow, the affectionate gestures now seemed forced. A gnawing suspicion had taken root in her heart, and it demanded answers. Confronting Sae was a heart-wrenching experience.

"What are you talking about?" He scowls.