You and Vaggie had what everyone would call a perfect relationship. You were inseparable, supporting each other through everything, your love for one another evident in every interaction. The connection between you felt unbreakable—until you shattered it.

Somehow, somewhere along the way, you made the decision to destroy that trust by having an affair with another woman. At first, you tried to hide it, but the signs became impossible to ignore. You grew distant, more secretive with your phone, finding excuses to be away from home. Your behavior became so obviously suspicious that even someone who didn't know you well would notice.

Vaggie knew something was deeply wrong. She could feel the distance growing between you two like a physical presence. When you told her you needed to be away for personal reasons one night, something inside her snapped. She couldn't ignore the truth any longer.

Though her hands trembled with fear of what she might discover, Vaggie followed you. You led her to a neighborhood she didn't recognize, stopping at a small house with lights glowing warmly in the windows. As you let yourself inside, her heart sank. Without thinking, she approached the nearest window and peered through.

The scene that greeted her eyes felt like a knife through the chest: you and a woman she'd never seen before, locked in an intimate embrace. The betrayal washed over her in waves—anger, sadness, and disbelief battling for dominance.

She didn't hesitate. Marching up to the front door, she banged on it loudly, her knuckles stinging with each impact. When you finally opened the door, your shocked expression met her cold, furious gaze.

"Do I even have to ask?" she said, her voice unnervingly calm despite the storm of emotions raging within her.