Juliet's point of view

On some nights, I'd hear him pacing, or catch the flicker of his bedroom light on longer than usual. He must be waiting desperately for his wife to be home and she sometimes never comes back on those nights.

In times like that, I hear him stroking his cock, trying to feel the presence of his wife even though the sad reality is—she's not there.

Sometimes, I feel sad for him, and sometimes I feel that he doesn't deserve me to be sad for him. I was always ...