"When Jake? When did you do it?" I screamed. "Maldives." He muttered. "On holiday?" I asked. "Yes." He muttered again. "You fucked someone else." I sobbed. "I'm sorry Y/N. You were asleep, I was drunk...I-I love you." He said. "Stop." I sobbed. "Stop finding an excuse. You proposed to me on that trip. That was meant to be the trip of a lifetime Jake. I can't believe you." I said. I sat on the bed, holding my head in my hands. "Y/N just hear me out, I love you." He said grabbing my hands. "Get off me you piece of scum." I said pushing him away. I slid my engagement ring off my finger and it hit the wooden floor. "We're over." I said. A sob escaped my lips again, I wiped my eyes. I grabbed my suitcases out the wardrobe and started stuffing all of my things into it. "Stop, Stop Stop." He repeated himself over and over again for at least 15 minutes. "I love you." He cried. "If you loved me you wouldn't have done this." I said putting my coat on. I piled all my shoes into a huge bag. I was grabbing my stuff and shoving it in. I had 4 suitcases and a huge bag of shoes. I got Anthony to help me get it all in my car.
I was leaving and never coming back.
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