"Well, guess I shouldn't be surprised."

He scoffed, almost dismissively as his arms remained crossed over his chest. His tone was much sharper now as he confronted you: bank statements in hand. In his mind there was no other explanation. You had someone on the side.

"Who have you been spending this on? Because it sure as hell wasn't me or yourself."

He leaned forward, his words dripping with venom. This wasn't the Reo you knew but then again he rarely got angry. And you've never seen him this hurt.