Chapter 1: The Greatest Goodbye

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𝙰𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚜 𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚍

" Don't move, I want to remember this moment forever. The first time I walked through the door returning from a business trip to be greeted by my wife. I have at this moment become an adult," I said. I walked to my fiance, Bianca, and kissed her on the cheek.

" Why would you say that, " She asked.

 " Because I think you might leave me, and I'm drunk as a sailor- " 

" I slept with someone in New York," She said

 " What, " I said.

" I couldn't lie to you, Because I love you," She said, as she got up and walked to the bar and took a shot of bourbon she looked at me and said " I love you, I loved you so much that it hurts me to lie to you

" It's fine, just tell me and be honest... are you leaving me?" I asked her and then she started to drop to her knees and then she nodded her head. 

" Because of this? Why," I asked her 

" Adonis, please don't do this,"  She said, as she tried to caress my face but I pushed her away.

" You remember Cupid? He's our joke, our inside joke, " I said

" I love him, he loves me, " She said

" You're phenomenal. You're so clever. Why did you marry me," She said.

" Why did you tell me you wanted children, why did you tell me, " I asked her.

 " Because I did, Always," She said

" And now you want children with him, ANSWER ME" I shouted at her

" Yes... I do," She said, then I took a swig of the bourbon and then I  picked up our wedding portrait saying " But... we're happy. Aren't we?"  She glares at him. 

" You're going to go and live with him?" I asked her.

" Donny, You stay here if you want," She said

" Oh, look. I don't give a fuck about the spoils. You know, you did this to me the day we met. You let me hang myself for your fucking amusement. Why didn't you just tell me the moment I walked through the door?" I said

" Does he fuck you better than me, " I asked her 

" Just answer the question. Is he good, "

" Yes. Gentler." 

" What does that mean?" I said

" You know what it means," She said

"  I treat you like a whore, Huh," I said.

" Sometimes," 

" Why would that be? "I asked her

"It's just that you're a... " I cut her off

" Don't say it. Don't you fucking say "You're too good for me." I am, but don't say it. You're making the mistake of your life. You're leaving me because you believe that you don't deserve the fucking satisfaction you can't even imagine having from me, B. 

" Did you have a bath because you had sex with him? So you wouldn't smell of him. So you'd feel less guilty? " I said

"Please. It's my birthday, just tell me... how do you feel? " I asked her

" Regretful," She answered.

Did you ever love me? 

" Yes. " 

" Did you do it here? " I asked her

" No. "

" Why not? " I asked her

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