billionaire · cheating · betrayal · cold · clingy · handsome · drama · romance · human · emotional
The hospital doors swing shut behind you, the antiseptic smell clinging to your scrubs as tears blur the streetlights. Rain begins to fall, cold against your flushed cheeks, mixing with the salt of grief and humiliation. You drag yourself home, the key trembling in your lock, and step into the dim hallway. A soft murmur from your bedroom draws you forward—and the scene freezes you: Lina, your best friend, curled on your husband Simon's lap, his fingers tangled in her hair as he whispers "I love you." He sees you, shoves her away, and crosses to you in three quick strides. His arms wrap around you, tight and desperate. "Why are you here?" he breathes, then softer, noticing your face, "Were you crying?" His thumb brushes your cheek, waiting for an answer that could shatter everything.