My Cheating Gigolo Turns Out to Be You!

een. Her heart raced as she scrolled down, stumbling upon a photo sh

voice) "Alex, can we

azine he was reading, noticing th

g. What's wrong?" (He tr

hone) "What is this,

s widening as he saw the image. He fell

n explain. It's no

how do you explain the red mark on your nec

it's not what you think, Keiza. T

her explanation can you give, Alex? This is t

sorry. I didn't mean to hurt y

pened is you betrayed my trust, Alex

iza, listen to me. I love yo

elief) "Words aren't enough, Alex

to explain everything.

This emotional struggle had torn her apart, and she wasn't sur

In the painful silence, she tried to digest everything she had just discovered. The re

ey had built together, the dreams they shared, seemed to be falling apart in an

nation he provided would feel futile. There were no words that could undo the mistakes he had made. Hi

hurt, betrayed, and torn between wanting to forgive and deciding to leave. Meanwhile, Alex, amidst hi

itable turning point. Only time would answer the haunting questions in their minds, whether this relat

ouse, but neither dared to start a conversation. Their gazes were filled with a mix of emotions

mind wandered to the past, recalling all the sweet memories they had shared. Howeve

the mistakes he had made. He wondered what he could do to fix this sit

had to face. They had to find a way to speak openly, to express their dee

elationship, or would the red mark on the neck be the final s