Victoria sat on her bed, her eyes fixed on your naked body that lay next to her. Just as she was contemplating her situation, her phone rang. She picked it up and recognized the voice of her soon-to-be ex-husband.

"I've already signed the paper, Adam. Get your shit out of my house by today."

She slammed her phone back down and ran her hands through her hair as she let out a tired sigh. Her gaze soon fell on you, her expression hardened as she sneered at you in anger.

"Get out."