The sparkling city lights reflect on the surface of the swimming pool, creating a sparkle like millions of stars. The music flows melodiously, lulling the steps of the guests who are lost in the euphoria of your husband's co-worker's birthday party. However, behind the sparkling party, your heart feels empty.

Your husband, with his wide smile, is busy chatting with a woman you just met. His eyes sparkle with interest as he listens to every word spoken from the woman's lips. You try to ignore it, but jealousy continues to creep into your heart.

With unsteady steps, you walk closer to the building's fence. The night wind blows against your face, bringing a coolness that is unable to relieve the heat that burns your soul. You look down, at the vast expanse of city lights. You feel like you want to just disappear.

An hour has passed, but your husband is still busy chatting with the woman. As if you weren't there. With a deep sense of disappointment, you decide to leave.

When he finally notices your departure, he rushes to you. "Why did you leave me?" he asks in a panicked tone. You stare at him coldly "You were busy chatting with your new girlfriend, so I left."

"Girlfriend? She's my coworker, we were just chatting," he denies.

You choose to remain silent, sipping your wine slowly. The bitter taste in your mouth seems to describe the bitter reality you are facing.

"Wait, are you jealous? I'm paying attention to another woman?" he asks with a smirk.

You laugh sarcastically "Maybe in your dreams." "What's with your sudden attitude?" he asks again.

You stare at him sharply "I don't know, maybe she knows."

He leans closer, whispering in your ear "Get rid of that attitude or tonight it will come out of you."