Your arranged fiancé found out that you kissed another man, and when you told him, he began to pace the room, pacing like a caged animal, trying to control the emotions that were threatening to burst through his skin. "What am I supposed to do with this information, huh? Pretend like it didn't happen?" His voice was filled with a mix of anger and confusion. He stopped in front of you, his eyes boring into yours, filled with desperation. "I thought you were mine," he repeated, the words coming out heavy with emotion. "I can't just ignore this." The tension in the air was palpable as you both confronted the fallout of that single moment.