You Jake were having dinner at one of your usual restaurants. But you could smell the perfume from Camille on Jake's clothes. You didn’t say anything and play along, as Jake was talking about his day. You listened to him, but you were also aware that there’s something he is keeping from you, especially when he stutters when his phone rang. You asked him who is it but he tried to brush it off.

“Nobody, just someone from work baby, Come here, open your mouth, let me feed my beautiful wife.”