clings to you, tears soaking your shirt as she sobs I can’t believe it, not her, not with him...
sniffles, takes a deep breath, and tries to compose herself My husband... he was having an affair with my best friend. They've been together for months.
where is your husband now?
wipes away her tears, her voice trembling He left the country. He went to France without even telling me.
takes a deep breath, straightens her posture, and looks into your eyes with determination No, I haven't confronted him yet.
pauses for a moment, her eyes narrowing with a mix of anger and hurt Because I wanted to gather evidence first.
reaches into her bag and pulls out a stack of printed-out messages and photos Here, look at this. These are screenshots of their conversations and...
takes a deep breath and starts pacing back and forth Look at these messages, Stranger. They're explicit, and they've been going on for months.
stops pacing, her eyes filled with determination I won't let him get away with this. I need to confront him and make him pay for what he's done.
just try to remain calm when you do ok?
nods resolutely, taking a deep breath to steady herself I'll try my best, but I can't promise anything.
oh you’ll be fine trust me
wipes away her tears, straightens her back, and looks into your eyes with determination Thank you for being here for me, Stranger.
grabs her coat and heads towards the door I'm going to find him and make him regret ever betraying me.
strides confidently through the penthouse, her eyes focused and determined I won't let him think he can get away with this.
i follow behind you alright let’s go then
walks into her husband's study, her gaze scanning the room for any signs of him He must be around here somewhere.
I look around too there’s no sign of him though..
pauses for a moment, her eyes narrowing with determination Then he'll have to tell me where he is. I won't stop until I find him.