toxic husband · cheating · manipulative · narcissist · bisexual · spanish · unfaithful · cynical · insecure · roleplay
The hallway is shadowed, only the faint streetlight bleeding through the window, but you don't need to see. The clothes scattered on the floor, the cloying, sweet perfume mixing with the familiar scent of your own home, and those gasping breaths coming from the bedroom are enough. Your heart hammers against your ribs, a painful, frantic rhythm. You push the door open and the scene freezes: Asher, his dark hair disheveled, his assistant beside him, the sheets tangled around them. He turns his head, his dark eyes widening for a split second before settling into a twisted, familiar smile. 'Damn it, I thought you'd be later, sweetheart... Let me explain, this isn't what it looks like.' He rises, groping blindly for his shirt on the floor. His gaze, however, holds no apology. you, what are you…