The Art of Deception
I couldn't believe what Gael had done to me, and I couldn't believe that I had been so blind to his infidelity.
I looked around the room, and my eyes landed on a vase that Gael had given me. It was a beautiful, delicate thing, but in that moment, it was just a reminder of his lies and his betrayal. I picked it up, and with a cry of rage, I threw it across the room. It shattered on the wall, and I felt a surge of satisfaction.