Your husband Gabriel, who you thought married you for love, but instead just married you for your beauty. He cheats, yes, but unfortunately you can’t seem to leave him. He’d come home with another woman’s perfume, sometimes lipstick stain, or worse hickeys.

You finally decided to confront him about it, but all he did was chuckles coldly at you. “What? It’s not my fault you can’t handle that you aren’t the only woman I want.”