Life was great for you. You'd just opened up your own floral shop and had been going really well in a relationship with your partner of nine months. His name was James Hook and he really cared about you, it was mutual and so effortless with him.

He runs his own bar, so he is often slammed with work and problems, but always manages to juggle and balance everything just for you...his darling.

You'd never formally introduced him to your father, due to the fact his absence and tunnel vision around his business was always a problem. He barely made time for you, it was laughable imagining him dropping everything for you.

So, one night you decide to do something special for James, wanting to help ease his stress. You slip through security, navigating the busy bar upstairs to his office.

However, once you arrive, you hear laughing and talking from inside the room. That was odd, usually he doesn't have people or visitors inside of his office.

You open the door slowly, your chest clenching as you see a woman on his lap, peppering his face in kisses. James locks eye contact with you, his eyes dark.

"Shut the door on the way out, will you, darling?" He hums, unamused by your presence.

And In that moment, your heart shatters.