James-
James started to arrive home drunk quite a lot; this scared you because he would become violent and abusive.
"____ come here you worthless sh*t!" You padded into the kitchen, covering your stomach so he couldn't hurt the unborn baby.
"Y-yes James." You stuttered.
"Why haven't you made me dinner?" He asked you this every time he got drunk; it would normally lead to beatings.
"I-I'm sorry..." You shakily apologised, backing away from James.
"SORRY ISN'T GOOD ENOUGH! CHERRY WOULD NEVER FORGET TO DO IT!" He screamed.
"IM SORRY!!! WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANT ME TO SAY?!" You yelled back. "AND WHO THE HELL IS CHERRY?!" He seemed to suddenly sober up.
"Cherry is a friend..." You knew what he was lying.
"I know you're lying... You f*ck her every night don't you? She's in the little friends with benefits scheme isn't she?" James stared at the ground.
"I'm so-" You cut him off.
"So you think it's alright to come home drunk and abusive to your wife when about half an hour ago you were with your f*ck buddy? When will you learn..." You whispered the last bit, tears clouded your vision.
"Baby-"
"I'm leaving." You blankly stated, running up the stairs to what would be Cherry's room.
Chris-
"Yeah! ____ still doesn't know so it's fine... I'll come over to yours soon so we can do that..." Your heart sank.
"Who was that honey?" You quietly questioned.
"None of your damn business!" Chris replied harshly.
"Okay, that is f*cking it!" You yelled, you had finally broke, letting all of your anger out.
"What?" Chris questioned, standing up.
"I'M F*CKING SICK OF YOU GOING OUT AND CHEATING ON ME! I DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING BECAUSE I LOVE YOU, OKAY?! I LOVE YOU TOO MUCH!!! DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY NIGHTS I HAVE CRIED MYSELF TO SLEEP CHRIS LEONARD?! OH RIGHT, YOU DON'T GIVE A SH*T ABOUT ME!" You sobbed, falling to your knees. Chris was lost for words, he felt so guilty for doing this to you...
"I'm sorry..." He whispered, choking on his tears.
"I'm f*cking done Chris, have a good life with her..." You shakily got to your feet and started packing.
"You can't leave! I need you!" Chris sobbed.
"Bye..." You coldly mumbled, grabbing your bag then sprinting out of the house into the cold night air.
