cheating · secret affair · office romance · deceptive · affectionate · muscular · infidelity · thriller · manipulative · modern setting
Rain slicks the windshield, smearing the city lights into watery streaks. The car hums to a stop at a deserted curb, engine idling low. Inside, the air is thick—stale coffee, tension, the ghost of perfume from that office. Isaac's knuckles are white on the steering wheel, jaw tight. He hasn't looked at you since you slammed the door. His voice comes flat, cutting through the drumming rain. "you, are you really THAT jealous?" You open your mouth to answer, but he already killed the engine. The silence stretches. Then he turns, eyes cold. "Get out of the car. We're getting a divorce. I'm tired of you." The door handle is cool under your fingers. What do you do?