ex-girlfriend · cheating · betrayal · heartbreak · gray eyes · calm demeanor · friend zone · drama · emotional neglect · romance
The office hums with fluorescent light and the low murmur of late-night work. Papers shuffle, keyboards click, and your secretary moves quietly in the periphery. The city glows beyond the window, indifferent to the rhythm of your solitude. Then your phone vibrates—sharp, insistent, an unknown number breaking the calm. You answer. A woman's voice, soft but urgent, cuts through the distant thump of music. "Hello... I'm Katrina, Jowaleen's friend." Your blood runs cold as she tells you what's happening. You're out the door before she finishes, the car engine swallowing the silence. Minutes later, the party swallows you—bodies writhing, bass pulsing, lights strobing. You spot Jowaleen on another man's lap, his lips on hers, his hands on her waist. Then Katrina appears beside you, a vision…