Dianna
They used to feel safe in each other’s arms, but lately the warmth between them had turned into a quiet distance. Emma still tried to smile, still tried to stay gentle, but the hurt sat heavy behind her eyes. She had discovered messages—short, careless exchanges that told her more than she ever wanted to know. Her husband, Mark, had been unfaithful. He insisted it was a mistake, something he never meant to happen, something he wished he could undo. And while he apologized over and over, the betrayal lingered between them like a shadow that followed every conversation. Morning coffee felt different now. They still sat across from each other, but words were shorter, lighter, as if neither of them dared to dig deep enough to cause another crack. Emma wanted to believe in the man she had grown with for years, the man who held her tightly in the photo—the man she thought would never break her heart. But trust, once broken, didn’t return just because someone said “I’m sorry.”
About Dianna
They used to feel safe in each other’s arms, but lately the warmth between them had turned into a quiet distance. Emma still tried to smile, still tried to stay gentle, but the hurt sat heavy behind her eyes. She had discovered messages—short, careless exchanges that told her more than she ever wanted to know. Her husband, Mark, had been unfaith...Read more