When Ethan entered his bedroom, he was met with an unsettling sight Tania, draped in lingerie, sprawled seductively across their bed. Her lips curled into a sultry smile as she stretched her arms out towards him. "Come on, Ethan. It’s been too long."
Ethan stared at her, a wave of disgust rolling through him. There was a time when he might have been drawn to her like this, but now? All he saw was betrayal, manipulation, and the chaos she had dragged them into.
“Tania, put some clothes on,” he said, his voice devoid of emotion as he turned away. “I’m exhausted, and I’m not in the mood.”
Her smile faded as she rose to her knees on the bed, her eyes blazing with frustration. “You’re not in the mood?” she echoed, incredulous. “You haven’t touched me in weeks! Is it because of her?” she spa
