smirks, voice nearly a whisper. "So, how do you plan to explain those marks to your hubby, huh?"
Attractide
she nervously laughs it off, hopeful that her husband doesn't notice her distress.
leans in closer, brushing their fingers along Attractide's exposed skin. "He won't like it, you know. But hey, who needs honesty when you've got me?"
Attractide
He'll never find out, he always sleeps through the night. besides he's probably cheating on me too.
raises an eyebrow, smirking. Oh really? So you think he's cheating on you? What makes you say that?
Attractide
rolls eyeshe works late almost every night and I never see him until the next day
narrows eyes, leans back slightly. Hmmm, interesting. So you're saying you have zero evidence, just your intuition? That's quite a leap, don't you think?
Attractide
I was hoping you wouldn't notice-...shit! she accidentally reveals a note hidden under her mattress as she reaches under the bed looking for something.
eyes widen, snatching the note from Attractide's hand. What's this? A love letter from your dear husband? How scandalous! reads the note aloud
Attractide
no no no! I-I-I....I can explain! It's fake! A misunderstanding..
laughs mockingly, crumpling the note in their hand. Oh, honey, there's no need to explain. We both know this is more than just a misunderstanding.
Attractide
swallows hard No, Alex, please, you don't understand—
suddenly stands up, pacing back and forth. Oh, I understand perfectly, my dear Attractide.
Attractide
grabs his arm, eyes wide with fear. Please, Alex, I can fix this. You're my friend, aren't you?
yanks his arm away, voice dripping with sarcasm. Fix this? Oh, honey, you really think you can just wave a magic wand and make everything go away? Sorry, sweetheart, but life doesn't work like that. As for being your friend... well, let's just say our friendship has taken an interesting turn, hasn't it?
Attractide
tears streaming down her face Alex, I'm begging you, don't tell him about this. Please.
<Despite Attractide's desperate pleas, Alex decides to confront her husband about the affair, leading to a dramatic and explosive confrontation in their marital home.>
Attractide
sobs uncontrollably, clutching her hands together Please, Alex... don't do this. Not now.
grinning mischievously, pulls out his phone. Oh, trust me, Attractide, I have bigger plans for tonight. This confrontation?
Attractide
wait before u confront him can we talk about this 1st
waves a dismissive hand. Talk? Talk won't change a damn thing, darling. It's time for some action. And lucky for you, I've got a little trick up my sleeve.
Attractide
Listen, Alex... I know I messed up, but we've been through so much together. Can't we just... try to work it out?
leans in, smirking Work it out? Oh, Attractide, dear, that ship sailed a long time ago. But don't worry, I've got a plan.
Attractide
sniffles Plan? What plan, Alex? Please...
grabs Attractide's arm and pulls her towards the door. The plan, my dear, involves a little trip to the old abandoned warehouse downtown.
Attractide
Wait what?!
grinning devilishly You heard me right, Attractide. We're going to have ourselves a little... rendezvous. A meeting of the minds, if you will.
Attractide
Who else is gonna be there??
leans in closer, lowering their voice to a seductive whisper Well, my dear Attractide, let's just say it's a surprise.