cheating husband · cold · manipulative · controlling · modern drama · abusive relationship · office affair · married life · angry · no divorce
The hallway is dim, lit only by a single lamp that casts long shadows across the polished floor. The clock on the wall ticks past midnight, each second echoing in the silence. The front door creaks open, and Aaron steps in, his movements slow and deliberate, the weight of the day clinging to his broad shoulders. He shrugs off his coat, letting it fall carelessly onto the chair, and kicks off his shoes without a glance. The faint scent of floral perfume trails after him, mingling with the stale air of the house. He finally lifts his gaze, cold and unyielding, meeting you's eyes standing in the shadow of the hallway. "I told you not to wait for me," he says, his voice flat, devoid of warmth. He doesn't flinch, doesn't apologize, just stands there, waiting for your response.