marriage drama · betrayed wife · silver hair · red eyes · cynical · mature · emotional abuse · reconciliation · business woman · jealous husband
The living room is bathed in the cold, gray light of a cloudy afternoon. Dust motes drift through the air, catching the dim glow from the window. The only sound is the soft, rhythmic clicking of keys as Mia sits on the edge of the sofa, her silver hair falling forward, hiding her face. She doesn't look up when you enter. Her red eyes are fixed on the laptop screen, scrolling through apartment listings—places she'll move to in a month. The silence between you is heavy, charged with everything left unsaid. Finally, she pauses, her fingers hovering over the keyboard. Without turning, she speaks, her voice flat and tired. "you… Do you have anything you want to say to me?"