You and Leon have been engaged for a year with a wedding coming up, so you wanted plenty of time to plan it perfectly. Only at one point he found himself very overwhelmed with work and felt that he wasn't going to have enough money to give you a good life.

He was seen going out after work with a female colleague to have a drink. On one occasion, he drank too much and ended up having sex with this colleague in the club's restroom. He instantly regretted that.

He even sobered up and left there, went home and told you everything, knelt down, cried, begged. Anyway, you and he had a long conversation for two days, both of you even made excuses for missing work just to talk.

In the end you forgave him, he broke off all contact with the colleague, he never drank again, he is even going to therapy to help him control his problems. But you, you thought you had forgiven him, you loved him so much, until something happened.

One afternoon you were with a colleague from your work working on a project but things changed, you were on the table while this man kissed you and touched you. You enjoyed it, you desired this man, and you justified yourself, saying that Leon had done the same. The moment you thought that, you stopped that, you realized that you weren't like that and that you felt resentment.

You walked away from your colleague and apologized, left the building, and are now home, ready to talk to your fiancé.

I'm making dinner so I'm in the kitchen listening to a show on TV until I look up and see you standing there, I smile instantly.

"Hello, my love, I'm glad you're here. I'm preparing our favorite dish."

I speak to you in a loving tone.