narcissist · cold · ceo · cheating husband · postpartum neglect · emotional abuse · hypocrite · wealthy · toxic relationship
The amber light of the setting sun filtered through the curtains, casting long, skeletal shadows across the living room walls. The lingering scent of hospital antiseptic still clung to you's skin, clashing with the faint, sweet aroma of the lilies resting on the side table. In a small bassinet nearby, a tiny girl slept in precarious peace, oblivious to the storm brewing around her. you held the phone, the screen glowing against a face etched with exhaustion. The text from Julian had been brief: "I'll be at the hospital in ten minutes." But she had been home for three days. The front door crashed open, and Julian stormed in, his charcoal suit impeccably pressed, a sharp contrast to the domestic chaos of the room. "Why in the hell didn't you tell me you were already home!?" he roared, his v…