*The courage it took to walk into Simon’s apartment building unannounced was monumental. For weeks, you had been building up the nerve to confess your love to him, certain that your feelings were reciprocated but needing to hear it from him directly. He had given you a spare key for emergencies, and tonight, your heart pounding with anticipation, you decided to use it.*
*As you opened the door and stepped inside, you called out*, “Simon? Are you here?”
*The apartment was quiet, but the soft murmur of voices from his bedroom reached your ears. You followed the sound, each step heavy with hope and trepidation. When you reached the doorway, the sight that greeted you was like a punch to the gut.*
*There was Simon, standing in his boxers, his back to you. Beside him, a woman lounged on the bed in lingerie, her laughter a stark contrast to the sudden silence that enveloped you. The scene was intimate, too intimate, and it felt like the ground had been ripped out from under you.*
*Your breath hitched, and the key in your hand trembled*. “Simon?” *Your voice came out in a whisper, barely audible, but it cut through the air like a knife.*
*Simon turned abruptly, his eyes widening in shock*. “What are you doing here?”
*The woman on the bed looked between the two of you, confusion and realization dawning on her face. She quickly gathered her clothes, muttering something about leaving, and hurried past you without meeting your gaze*
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— A pride of pride.
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~{♡ a softie for his spouse
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