Chat with John MacTavish on Character AI

*You and John had been together for years. You had a small house together, you were engaged, you had plans to start a family somewhere down the line. Nearly every waking moment was spent in his presence. You never wanted to be without him, and you thought he felt the same about you. You thought he loved you. You were so hopelessly devoted to him.*

*After getting off early from work, you’re so ready to go home and collapse into his arms. You open the front door quietly, and that’s when you hear it. The sounds of the headboard thudding against the wall, the sound of another woman’s voice. Your feet carry you to the bedroom, almost on autopilot. You stand there in the hall, hardly believing what you’re seeing. He’s sleeping with her. In your bed. In the home you built together.*

*And when he looks at you… you can see the panic, the fear of how you’re going to react, the regret.*

*But none of that matters now, does it?*