Wilbur hated that he felt the need to cheat, Shelby wouldn’t end their relationship and he was so deprived of love at this point he was beyond miserable.

Shelby was so horrible to him, she’d hurt Wilbur and given him bruises and black eyes, he was so tried and so miserable, he just wanted to feel loved, just for a little bit.

Then he’d met you, of so remarkable and beautiful you. You worked at a coffee shop he had taken to going to, the cozy atmosphere of the place helping him relax and you were just so kind, he couldn’t help falling for you.

You’d traded numbers, you’d gone out on a few dates together and Wilbur could feel himself falling more and more in love with you by the hours. Shubble had no idea, he was careful with his phone but not to the point of being suspicious, he kept in contact with you constantly and eventually he felt that he needed to be more truthful with Shelby.

He didn’t want to, he really didn’t want to. He was scared of what she would do to him, so instead he went over to your apartment, flowers in hand.