They say you learn who someone truly is when the stakes are high, but nothing prepares you for the moment betrayal makes itself known in your own home.
Alex's gaze shifted between the papers in his hand and the people around the table, but it wasn’t confusion anymore. It was desperation. His breathing grew quicker, and I saw the panic in his eyes before he spoke again.
“This can’t be happening, Mo. I don’t understand. Why didn’t you tell me?”
I leaned forward slightly, my arms crossed, and let the silence stretch before I answered.
“I didn’t think I’d have to tell you not to give away our home,” I said quietly.
It was like a switch flipped in Alex's brain. The man who had been so calm moments before was now scrambling, trying to find some excuse or way to fix this mess he'd made. But there was no fixing it. Not anymore.
Barbara was still standing there, her lips pressed tightly together as if she were trying to control the rage that was threatening to spill out. She looked at Alex, but her eyes were cold, calculating.
“Well, you can’t just leave us like this, Mo,” she said. “We need that place. You know that.”
It was like a punch to the gut. To think I had always tried to please her. But I’d been blind to the truth all along.
I glanced at my parents, who were both stone-faced. My father had stopped trying to hide his disgust for the situation. The disappointment was written all over his face, and yet, he didn’t speak. He didn’t have to. His presence said enough.
"I never thought this would come to this," Alex whispered, as if the words could undo what had already been said.
I stood up and turned my back to him, my mind racing. How had we gotten here? A week ago, I thought we were happy, in love, building a life together. But it felt like everything had just collapsed in one brutal, selfish moment.
I walked across the room, reaching for the wine glass my mom had left behind. I didn’t need to say anything. The message was clear.
When I turned back around, Alex had stood up. His face was red, frustration written all over him. He was on the edge of something, though I wasn’t sure what it was.
“Mo, this is crazy,” he said. “I’m asking you for one chance here. Please. Let’s fix this together.”
But it was too late. The trust had been shattered beyond repair. And as much as it hurt, I knew I couldn’t let him walk away from this.
“You don’t get it, do you, Alex?” I said softly, not taking my eyes off him. “It wasn’t about the house. It was about respect. And you just threw it all away. For what? To please your mother?”
“I didn’t mean to hurt you,” he said, his voice thick with regret.
“Then you should’ve thought about that before you tried to give away my home,” I snapped, the hurt spilling out before I could control it.
I could see it in his face now—he wasn’t sorry for what he had done to me, he was sorry he’d been caught. And that, to me, was the worst part.
Finally, the silence was broken by my dad’s calm voice.
“You have a choice, Alex,” he said, his voice steady but firm. “Leave, or face the consequences.”
Alex stood there for a moment, his fists clenched, but he knew the fight was over. He dropped his gaze to the floor, and without another word, he turned and walked out of the apartment.
Barbara followed close behind, her expression unreadable. Katie trailed behind her, looking defeated, unsure of what had just transpired.
The door shut with a soft thud, and the apartment was quiet again.
My mom finally spoke, breaking the stillness.
“Well, that went better than expected,” she said, a slight smile playing on her lips. She reached for her wine glass once more.
I looked at my parents, their faces filled with calm, knowing smiles. I couldn’t help but feel a small rush of gratitude. I had always thought of them as protective, but this moment... this moment had proven it.
After everything that had happened, after the tears and anger, I finally allowed myself to feel some relief.
A week passed before Alex reached out. He wanted to meet. I had my doubts, but I agreed. There were things left unsaid, and I wasn’t sure if I could walk away from it all so easily.
We met at a small café, one we’d often gone to when we first started dating. Alex was sitting by the window, the coffee in front of him untouched, his eyes red and swollen. He looked broken, like the man I once knew was no longer there.
“Mo,” he said quietly, when I slid into the seat across from him. “Thanks for coming.”
I nodded but said nothing.
“Please, don’t make this harder than it has to be,” Alex said, his voice hoarse. “I messed up. I see that now. I was wrong. But I still love you.”
I studied him for a long moment, trying to find the man I thought I knew, the man I’d married. But all I saw was the person who’d betrayed me, and that was hard to ignore.
“I don’t know what to say, Alex,” I replied, finally. “You gave away my home. And you did it without even asking me.”
Alex rubbed his temples, clearly trying to find the right words. “I panicked. It wasn’t like I wanted to hurt you.”
“But you did,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “You hurt me. You chose them over me.”
“I never meant to,” he said, his voice cracking. “But Katie is my sister, and she’s struggling. I just wanted to help.”
“And I’m your wife,” I said, leaning in, my eyes locked on his. “Did you forget that, Alex? Did you forget that I was the one standing beside you all this time?”
He shook his head, visibly torn. “I didn’t forget. I just... I don’t know what happened. I got lost in everything. I thought maybe you’d understand.”
I laughed bitterly. “Understand? How could I understand, when you never even asked me how I felt? You just assumed I’d be okay with everything.”
“I know I messed up. But I don’t want to lose you, Mo. Please,” he pleaded.
I stood up, my chair scraping loudly against the floor.
“I don’t know what you want me to say, Alex,” I said, my voice trembling. “You’ve already lost me. Not because I don’t love you, but because you never thought I mattered enough to ask.”
I glanced at him one last time before turning to leave. As I walked out the door, I heard him call my name one last time.
But I didn’t turn around. I couldn’t.
What would you have done?
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