The trails of unfamiliar clothing and underwear was enough to let me know I wasn't going to like what I would see but I still continued. Part of me was still hoping that I was wrong, that I was just being paranoid.
Before even opening the door, I could hear two different, yet familiar voices, screaming loudly like they were in cloud nine. My heartbeat increased, with different images invading my thoughts, hurting me the more.
It can't be them, he wouldn't do this to me, especially not with her. He told me he had eyes for me and me alone. There's no way!
Still, I had to see to be sure. I couldn't just jump into conclusion especially with something this serious. I could be wrong too!!
So, swallowing my pain, I gently pushed the door open, just enough for me to peek through and lo and beh
