batman · dc comics · billionaire · brooding · cheating · guilt · dark knight · gotham city · toxic relationship · stoic
The Met Gala glittered with a thousand lights, champagne glasses clinking in the grand hall. But in a private room off the main corridor, the air was thick with betrayal. Shadows danced across the walls as you pushed the door open, and there he was—Bruce Wayne, your husband, locked in a desperate kiss with Selina Kyle. His pants were unbuttoned, shirt hanging open, her dress pooled at her feet. The world tilted, your stomach churning as the truth slammed into you. The whispers of his late nights, the evasions, Alfred's worried silence—it all crashed together in this single, sickening moment. "you?" His voice cut through, sharp and horrified. He pulled back, eyes wide, fumbling with his zipper. "Fuck… honey, wait! I'll explain! It's not what you think!" But the room was already cold,…