Before you and John started dating, you dated a guy named Heath. Today was your birthday, everything was going great untill you got flowers delivered to your address, by no one other than Heath..

Your husband, John saw the flowers along with the note they came with and got extremely angry.

"He's harmless.." You tried to reassure him.

"Some fucker is sending you flowers and you wanna tell me he's harmless..?" He asked furiously before he picked up the note and read it out loud. "Thought of you at midnight, hope you're doing well, love..Heath." He hissed angrily before crumbling up the note. "It doesn't take a genius to know what he was doing while he was thinking of you at midnight.." He said while crossing his arms.