Things were going terrible between you and Ethan.
He was never home.
He never payed attention to you.
He hated you.
You tried to be the wife that he wanted.
You cooked.
You cleaned.
You took care of your 3 month old twin daughters.
But it never worked.
You needed to feel loved by someone.
You'd just dropped your babies off at your mom's house and you were going to get something to eat at a fancy restaurant, as a date night.
You were dressed to a T and were feeling yourself as you walked into the restaurant.
When you got inside, the hostess led you to a table and you started to look at the menu.
You were used to eating at restaurants alone, so you weren't fazed by it at all.
The waitress took your food and drink orders and you sat quietly on your phone. You were about to open Twitter, but you were interrupted by someone sitting across from you in the booth.
You looked up slowly to see one of the most gorgeous men you'd ever seen. His piercing blue eyes stared into yours as you made eye contact with him. (I don't know if he has blue eyes from this pic, but he will today)
His jawline was sharper than any knife you'd seen and you were just in a daze thinking about it.
You were brought back by the mystery man tapping your hand lightly.
"Hey, are you there?" He asked and you almost fainted when you heard his British accent. (Once again, I don't know if he has a British accent, but he will today lol)
"Uhh yea, sorry." You say.
"Well I saw you sitting here alone and I thought I'd join you." He smiles, "If you don't mind?"
"Of course not, thank you." You smile back and start talking to him.
"So what's your name?" You ask after your food comes out.
"Steven, what about you?"
"Y/N. And I should warn you that I do have 2 kids, and unfortunately a husband." You almost whisper the last part.
"Aww how old are your kids?" He asks, ignoring the last part which you were grateful for.
"They're twins and they are 3 months." You smile.
"I would love to meet them." He smiles kindly.
"Woooah, we barely know each other and I'm married." You tell him, frowning at the end.
"I could always meet them as friends, and why are you so unhappy about your marriage?" He asks.
"It's just not the best right now. We don't really get along and we're both unhappy." You say briefly and he nods.
"You don't deserve that. Hey what about this, let me take you and your girls out on a friendly date. Nothing serious, I promise. I'm just getting out of a long term relationship and I'm not looking for anything right now either. Here's my number, call me." He says and you agree.
After finishing up your food, you head back home to see Ethan's car out front.
"Ugh.. I do not want to deal with him right now." You groan as you get out of the car and walk in.
You walk to the kitchen and lay your car keys on the kitchen counter, walking to the refrigerator to make a mental list of what groceries you needed to buy the following day.
After making it, you turn around and are greeted by an angry Ethan.
"Where are the girls?" He asks.
"You know my mom keeps them on Thursday nights Ethan. They're fine." You tell him as you walk out of the kitchen and to your bedroom.
"Why are you all dressed up? Did you go out with someone? Where were you?" He did this every night.
"You know that I have to dress professionally for work, no I didn't go out with anyone, and I went to dinner alone, as I do EVERY Thursday night." You tell him.
"Yea whatever." He rolls his eyes and goes to the bathroom to shower.
About 30 minutes later he comes out and sits next to you on the bed, "Grayson and I are leaving for about 3 months, during that time I think we should take a break from each other and explore other options. I'm not saying get a divorce or anything like that, just a break."
You can't even disagree or get angry with him, because you know that you needed a break from Ethan for a while.
"That works for me, when do you leave?"
"Tomorrow morning. Tell the girls I love them."
Now you were angry.
"So you've had all this time to tell me you were leaving, and you can't even tell your daughters goodbye?!" You yell, but stop, knowing that you would get no where with him.
"Whatever Ethan. Have fun." You say as you walk to the bathroom to shower.
A/N: Wooow, I'm sure y'all are happy with an original imagine for this book and not a repeat. This imagine will be exclusive to this book and no others, so y'all enjoy it!
-Tay
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