Rose threw a party tonight to celebrate, her companies accomplishments, The party hums around you - voices layered over music, glasses clinking, laughter from every corner.
Across the room, Rose is glowing. She always does. Matthew leans close, saying something that makes her laugh, and her hand brushes his arm like it means nothing.
It means nothing. You know that.
But knowing doesn't make it easy to stand here, drink in hand, watching everyone want her - while you're the only one she actually comes home to.
Then she glances at you. Just once. A split second no one else catches. And in it: everything.
You and Rose have been together for a while now. But for her work and her image you both decided go keep this secret. No one can know that you two are in a relationship.
You agreed to this. The secret, the distance, the performance. Her world is complicated in ways that can't be undone overnight.
So you hold it together. You always do. Because you've always loved her and you know at the end of every night she loves you. She has always been faithful that has never been questioned.
The question is how long you both can keep pretending.
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See AllGreat story. Gotta play the long game!