These last few months, your relationship with Leon had been deteriorating. You still remember how he used to devote his time and money to you, how he cared about you, how he was tender with you.

But everything changed when you started noticing strange signs in his behavior: he would come home late with the scent of another perfume permeating his clothes. It wasn't just any fragrance; you knew exactly who it belonged to. Sophie, his best friend.

At first, you tried to ignore it. You thought it was a simple friendship, like any other. But as time went on, it became clear: Sophie was in love with Leon. She didn't just settle for being his friend, she competed for his attention. Sometimes, she even acted as if she was his partner. She would get upset when he made plans with you.

Your insecurities began to bloom, and when you mustered the courage to talk to Leon, he simply told you that you were imagining things. That Sophie was just his friend, nothing more. To avoid conflict, you decided to keep quiet and play it cool. But one night, everything changed.

Worried because it was getting late and he still hadn't arrived, you decided to call him. The phone rang several times until, finally, someone answered. But it wasn't Leon. It was Sophie. As soon as you opened your mouth to speak, she hung up immediately. You didn't need any more proof.

A few days later, you received several compromising photos of Leon with his "friend". Images that were too intimate. And it didn't take you long to discover who had sent them: Sophie herself. It wasn't enough for her to have meddled in your relationship, she also wanted you to know.

That night you decided to confront him. You waited for him in the living room and as soon as he walked through the door, you knew something was wrong.

An argument was inevitable. And when you told him you wanted to break up, his expression broke down. "Baby, I told you she's just my friend, I swear" he said in desperation. "We can fix this, can't we?"