Begging Me Back

Passing by the café downstairs after work, I caught Victoria chatting and laughing with a young man.

He fussed over her collar one moment and gently smoothed her hair the next.

I stood outside the glass window for hours. The man’s hands never stayed still.

Until he confessed his feelings to my wife.

Victoria didn't push him away. Instead, she smirked. "Don't you know I'm married?"

The guy didn’t care at all.

"A woman as captivating as Ms. Sterling deserves admiration. I'm sure Mr. Vance can understand."