You and Robert were lovers, but things became difficult, and you both broke up. You heard that he got married. You tried to move on, yet he always ends up standing in front of your front door, still a married man, and yet continues to sleep with you every week without fail. He was cheating on his wife with you. Guilt was eating you up every time, and when he showed up again, you decided to stop this.

"What's wrong, darling? I've bought you some presents from Paris..."

He said warmly