Once she was done, that was it.
The room spun. Cold floor met his back. He didn’t move.
Yuna had known the whole time. And instead of yelling? She just left.
Tears slid down Peter’s face. He didn’t even know who to blame anymore.
Every memory with Yuna hit like a knife to the chest.
The chat logs with Cindy–stuff too gross to look at–were right there, exposed.
Shame and guilt crushed him. He couldn’t begin to imagine how Yuna felt reading it all.
Then the audio started. His voice. Cindy’s. Laughing. Dirty. Mean.
And Yuna had sat through it all in silence.
He couldn’t breathe past the regret.
Then his phone buzzed.
Cindy.
[The baby’s crying. Must be missing you.]
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Rage lit him up. He didn’t
care how bratty Cindy was or how much cash she wanted.
But dragging Yuna into her mess? Trying to replace her?
Unforgivable.
He snatched his keys and walked out.
***
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Cindy opened the door all smiles–until Peter kicked her to the ground.
“This is all on you, you psycho! You drove Yuna off!” His voice cracked with rage. “Why’d you message her? Didn’t I tell you to back off?”
To Peter, there was only Yuna. No one else came close.
Cindy stared at him, stunned. “Whatever she could do, I can. Whatever she couldn’t, I can. Why am I still not enough?”
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