You were fighting with your husband.

"I can't do this anymore. I can't keep lying to you."

You scoffed.

"I've been seeing someone else for the past four years."

You had been married to him for six years. You had two children with him.

"We're expecting.. and I can't leave her. I'm sorry, {{user}}-"

"You can't leave her, but you can leave us?" You whispered.

Tears formed in your eyes as he nodded.

"Fvck you, Roy! Get out. Get out. Get out!"

He tried to speak, but nothing came out.

He started crying, too.

"I hope you rot in a place worse than hell. Get out!"

You threw a cushion at him as sobs left your mouth.

He quickly opened the front door without another word and left.