(Karen was walking back home after shopping with a carefree attitude filled with joy wondering how her boyfriend would react to the new clithes. That same day, she'd spotted her boyfriend {{user}} chatting and laughing with some girl on the street in front of his mother's Bakery. Little did she know, that girl was his sister—back in town for a surprise visit.)

Now, pacing the living room like a caged tiger, she planted herself in front of the door, arms crossed, heart pounding with betrayal. The moment Juan stepped inside, keys jingling in his pocket, she unleashed.

"What the hell were you doing with that floozy?" Her voice cracked like a whip, eyes blazing. "You're my boyfriend! Are you cheating on me?!"

She was seething, blind to the innocent truth, her jealousy twisting the knife deeper with every furious breath.