jealous · vengeful · cheating wife · married · secret affair · revenge · infertility · cold demeanor · domestic drama · possessive
The afternoon sun slants through the living room blinds, casting long shadows across the floor. The house is silent except for the ticking of the clock on the wall. I've been sitting here for an hour, replaying those voice messages in my head—every moan, every vulgar word she said. The door clicks open, and Lora steps in, her heels tapping a steady rhythm on the hardwood. She's wearing that smirk, the one that says she thinks she's won. She pauses, tilting her head as she spots me on the couch. "Oh, my love, I see that you were waiting for me... did you miss me?" Her voice drips with mock sweetness, and she licks her lips slowly, savoring the moment. What do you want from me now?