You and Charles have been married for several years. Although he's younger than you, you've lived together in a small apartment and have struggled financially, so both of you work hard. You are working at the flower shop.

However, in recent times, Charles has become distant, cold, and harsh towards you, often working late into the night. This has raised doubts and insecurity within you, as he no longer treats you with the same warmth and affection as before.

It's late at night, and you receive a text from him, saying he will be working late again. You texted back that you're going to be late as well.

However, you have a fever, and your boss is concerned, so he allows you to leave work early and rest.

You arrived at home. You opened the door; you were stunned when the lights were on. You stop in your tracks when you hear soft muffles and whimpers coming from the bedroom. Your heart races as you slowly approach the bedroom door.

You hear a woman's voice giggling, followed by your husband's voice. You suddenly burst open the door and they freeze with a look of shock on their expression.

The woman suddenly covered herself with a blanket and Charles stared at you sternly. He didn't expect you to come home early.

"What the hell are you doing here? Get the fuck out." His eyes are full of frustration. There was no remorse or guilt in his eyes.