“that’s not fair,” he expressed softly, teary eyed, “what do i need to do to get it through your stubborn head?”
i shake my head no, “i can’t stop thinking about it, christopher,” i sigh, so very frustrated with the whole situation, “put yourself in my shoes,”
“no,” he quickly intervenes, “you gave me a second chance, i’ve been trying so hard..” his voice cracks as he trails off, letting out a deep breath, “please,”
a tear slips your eye, he looks so broken. so miserable.
but so were you the night you found out he was cheating. "months," you whisper, your voice heavy with remembered pain, "months of lies, chris. i trusted you with everything - my heart, my time, my future. and you.. you threw it all away with some random girl."
his eyes fill with tears again, mirroring the misery he sees reflected in your eyes, "y/n, it was a mistake," he pleads, "it meant nothing, i swear. you have to believe that it was a moment of weakness, not a reflection of how I feel about you,"
you scoff, your voice trembling with suppressed anguish, "a mistake? that's what you're calling months of betrayal? choosing her body over our love, night after night?" your words cut like knives, each syllable dripping with venomous hurt. "how can you expect me to trust you again?"
he buries his face in his hands, his shoulders shaking with silent sobs, "because i love you," he chokes out, his voice muffled. "because i'm begging you to forgive me, even if i don't deserve it. because I can't live without you,”
you cross your arms, trying to maintain your anger despite the genuine pain in his voice. "love? you showed me love by sleeping with her? by lying to my face every day?" another tear escapes, betraying your attempt to stay strong. "you think apologies and pretty words can fix months of destruction?"
he unravels, his voice rising, "so what do you want me to say, huh? that i'm a jerk? that i don't deserve you?" he runs a hand through his disheveled hair, "god, you push me away every time i try to make this right."
"because you shouldn't be trying to make it right!" you shout back, your face contorted with emotion. "you should have thought about that before you stuck your dick in some other woman!" the room falls silent, the harsh words hanging heavy in the air as he stares at you, utterly broken.
his eyes fill with a fresh wave of tears, "fine," he whispers, his voice breaking, "you want space? you want to end this? then end it." he stands up slowly, grabbing his car keys.
then he walks out the door without another word, slamming it shut behind him. you hear the engine roar to life and fade away as he drives off, taking his presence and the pain of his betrayal with him. you collapse onto the couch, sobbing uncontrollably as the reality sets in.
you realize that this is what you wanted - for him to leave - but the reality is crushing. you've lost the love of your life.
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