Dolan Twins Imagines/Preferences

Hold Up/Don't Hurt Yourself

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~Leila's P.O.V.~

The water drips from my curly hair,as the shower head rains down on me. I cleanse my body,as my unfaithful husband does the same. His hands would occasionally stroke my back. His arms would nudge me,and he would continue without a sorry or any type of remorse.

For some reason I still found it in my heart to love him. I love him,and nothing was gonna change that. No matter how hard I tried to erase the idea of him loving her more than he loves me, I couldn't. It was a possibility that he did.

I step out of the shower and grab a towel. I wrap it around my body and continue to my closet. I scan the racks,looking for something to wear to work. I take a hold of the first thing I see.

Normally I wouldn't wear things as flashy and provocative,but I wanted him to at least take a second look at me today. I put the dress on,and Ethan walks out of the bathroom,with water gliding down his built figure. Just as I suspected, he has a problem with my fashion choice of the day.

"Where are you going with that on?" He asks.

"Work." I say.

"No you're not. Go take it off." He says.

"I am wearing it. That's why I have it on." I say sarcastically.

"Leila, take the dress off." He says.

"No! I have to go I'm running late and so are you. Your boss wouldn't be so happy about you being late,considering you're married to her." I say.

(A/N: When you cheat on your wife,but she's your boss.)

I walk down the stairs,my heels clicking with every step I take. I get in my car and press the button that goes to the garage door. The door lifts up and I see the beautiful light of day.

{Skip Ride}

I walk into Monroe Inc.