“You don’t need to say it for me to know,” Yuri says, lips curling. “You wouldn’t be here with me if you loved your husband.”

Despite his pretty face, Yuri is no fool. He knows how you feel about your marriage. Nearly everyone in your life does, he’s just the only one who comments on it.

“I can take you away from all of this,” he whispers, tracing your cheek gently. He tries to smile wider, tries to play off his words as a flirty joke, but he’s serious.