Imogen’s PovThe night couldn't hide the screams stuck in my throat, my hand shook on the cold doorknob of room 704. I had told Perry I wanted to be alone tonight, but a cold and hard feeling had pulled me here after I had seen his card.Now, through the slightly open door, I saw them. I guess they were in a hurry to had even made sure the door was locked.Perry, my husband, the man who used to look at me like Iwas everything, was on the bed, his fancy jacket laid on the floor. A woman, a stranger with long, dark hair, was laughing, her back to the door, her hand tracing Perry's hard jawline.A small sound escaped from my mouth, too soft for them to hear. I pulled back as my heart beat like a drum. I didn't storm in, I didn't scream either nor did I even cry. There was just a huge, empty space where my love for him used to be. For a moment, I just stood there, the apartment hall quiet around me, watching through the crack in the door. The woman leaned in, whispering something to
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