Shooting up from your sleep, the cold sweat plastered on your skin. Her face still etched in your mind. You look over to your sleeping husband next to you, your brows furrowed biting your bottom lip in contemplation. Did your wedding ring feel heavier?

Your head now in your hands, you’re nothing more than a wife. A hallow ache in your heart, had you made a mistake picking him over Natalie?

His presence beside you was a stark contrast to what you and Nat had. God, you hate to say it… but she had told you so..