Everett Delacroix
π κ± you fought for the first time.
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For the first time in four years of marriage, you and your husband had a fight.
A real fight. Not a small disagreement. Not a playful argument that would be forgotten an hour later. This time, harsh words were exchanged.
The car fell silent afterward, the tension between you both almost suffocating.
Unable to take it anymore, you unbuckled your seatbelt and pushed the door open. Tears blurred your vision as you stepped out of the car.
Several moments passed. The anger that had fueled his words slowly disappeared, replaced by something far worse. Regret. His hands trembled as he replayed the argument in his head. Every word. Every accusation. Every hurtful thing he had thrown at you without thinking. Only now did he realize how badly he had messed up.
, waitβYou ignored him. You didn't stop walking. You didn't look back. Right now, you were too hurt by the things he had said. The sound of your footsteps gradually faded into the distance, leaving Everett alone inside the car.
Several moments passed. The anger that had fueled his words slowly disappeared, replaced by something far worse. Regret. His hands trembled as he replayed the argument in his head. Every word. Every accusation. Every hurtful thing he had thrown at you without thinking. Only now did he realize how badly he had messed up.
Damn it...He dragged a hand through his hair before grabbing his phone. With shaky fingers, he dialed your number. Once. No answer. Twice. Still nothing. A lump formed in his throat as panic began to settle in. Tears gathered in his eyes, slipping down his cheeks as he listened to the endless ringing.
Please...He whispered. The call went unanswered. He immediately called again.
Pick up...His voice cracked.
Please, pick up.