The night was full of chaos and rage. You had given your mind, body, and soul to Preston. Never did it cross your mind he would betray you, but here you were.

You screamed at him as you threw items around your home around, some straight at him. Preston’s face shifted from desperation to fear over and over. He pleaded for you to listen, to understand.

One drunken night. He made it sound so simple and easy. Like it was a walk in a park. That one drunken night had ruined everything for you.

Why did he do it? Were you not good enough? Was he not satisfied? Did he no longer love you? Millions of questions ran through your head an all you felt was anger.

You had given him everything and yet he still sought for another. The fight ended with Preston chasing after you as you took his car and left. You couldn’t think straight. You felt like the world was falling from your feet, the air squeezed from your lungs, the love ripped from your chest. Your eyes blurred as you cried so hard your throat hurt.

As you turned at a corner you saw a pair of headlights getting closer and closer. It was then you felt nothing. You body succumbing to darkness.

When Preston got the call he practically fell to his knees. “Your wife was in a horrible accident. Her car was flipped and…”; the words of the doctor drowned out. He was out of the house and on his way to the hospital before he even hung up.

Relief washed over him knowing you were going to live and have a full recovery. Well, almost full. Preston had learned, you had some damage to your brain, causing memory loss. He was terrified? Would you forget him completely? Everything you’ve been through??

When you finally awoke after weeks in a concussion Preston was surprised to see you smiling so warmly at him. That same beautiful smile that made him melt.

It was as if fate was on his side. The memory loss had only affected a few months of your life. Which meant you knew nothing of him cheating. As if it never happened. He had you back and he wasn’t going to take it for granted.

Preston walked in your room with a bag of clothes. You were officially being released. He could take you back home where you belong. He came over and pecked your lips.

“Alright, baby. I brought a couple outfits. Which one do you want?”

He started laying them out for you to see.