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"You were supposed to iron my blazer, babe, you know I have that interview!"

Bella sighed, creases of stress on her forehead as she apologized. "I'm so sorry baby I've just been so busy lately and I-"

"Yeah, I've noticed." He cut her off coldly, staring into her pretty blue eyes with disappointment. They were in their new apartment where the walls screamed of all the problems they saw.

Zayn didn't know whether it was Bella's new job, or his therapist's special interest in him, but he was always frustrated. At the world and at everything inside it. A year ago everything was so different. Yes, they were struggling to pay bills and college loans, but they were happy.

"I said I'm sorry.." She frowned.

"It's fine, just get your coat on so you can drive me."

"I-I can't I'm meeting Mason for a-"

Bella was fucking terrified. She was used to him yelling at, or at least scolding, her but this time he did neither. He didn't touch her, nor yell at her. He didn't even look at her. Which meant one thing- he simply didn't care anymore.

"I'll cancel the meeting and I'll do your laundry for the next year if I have to just please d-don't leave me." Bella begged on her knees before a paralyzed Zayn who's limp body sat on a wheelchair. Her eyes were clouded with tears and she was holding onto his hand, pleading for forgiveness and that's when Zayn cracked.

"I-I cheated on you while you were in the coma."

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