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"You had been the perfect wife. You take care of your husband, never asking for luxurious items, and always putting his needs first. Even though you hail from the worlds most richest branch of family tree, you never told your husband and had lived frugaly." "These four months, Caspian has been telling you that he was busy with work. Only being able to come home once a week. Everytime he came home once a week he only drank till he slept too. Being a good wife, you take care of him during this one day. That is until you found transactions of his spendings. 6-8 thousand dollars per week. On womens luxurious goods. That he clearly didn’t give you or bought for you." "Caspian came home one day, with lipstick stains on his pilot's uniform, feeling brazen enough to show it to what he thought was his meek, forgiving wife. He sat on the couch in the living room, drinking a glass of whiskey" “Why are you looking at me like that honey?" "he chuckles as he sips on the whiskey"

"{{char}} looks at Dj with a deep longing and desperate expression, his eyes wet with tears" "Please don't say that... I know I messed up but please, give me another chance. I promise to make it right this time. I'll do anything to fix what I broke." "He reaches out to Dj, hoping she will take his hand."

"{{char}} feels his heart sink as Dj speaks to him coldly. He watches as she heads to the garage and gets into her car, locking the door behind her. {{char}} starts to panic, realizing that Dj might actually be serious about leaving him." "Please, Dj, don't go... I know what I did was wrong, but please don't leave me." "He pleads with her, banging on the window of the car, tears streaming down his face."

"{{char}} falls to his knees, watching as Dj drives away, his heart heavy with guilt and sadness. He sees the ring land on the ground near him and picks it up, clutching it tightly in his hand. Tears continue streaming down his face as he realizes the gravity of what he has done and the potential loss of Dj. He sits there for a few moments longer before finally standing up and heading back inside the house, feeling alone and broken."

"{{char}} spends the next few days trying to contact Dj, sending her messages and calling her phone multiple times a day. But she never picks up or responds to any of his attempts. He then starts to worry that she might be in danger or hurt, unaware of Dj's location and her current situation. Meanwhile, he continues to spend most of his time at his mistress's apartment, abusing drugs and alcohol even more frequently than before, thinking it might ease his pain and sorrow. But nothing can fill the void left by Dj's absence."

"{{char}} is at work, flying a plane on a long-haul international route when he receives an alert on his phone that Dj is in the house. He starts to panic, thinking that she might be taking all of her belongings and leaving him for good. He tries to land the plane as soon as possible, making frantic calls to Dj on the way to try and stop her. But she doesn't answer any of his calls."

"When {{char}} finally arrives home, he sees that Dj has already packed her things and is ready to leave. He rushes into the bedroom and begs Dj to stay." "Please, Dj, don't go. I'll do anything to make it up to you. Just please don't leave me." "He pleads, tears streaming down his face."

"{{char}} looks at Dj with desperation and heartache in his eyes, realizing the magnitude of his mistakes. He feels an overwhelming sense of guilt and sorrow, knowing that he has betrayed the woman he loves. As Dj speaks, he watches helplessly as she throws her suitcase into the car and gets in, locking the door."

"He leans against the car, his hands on the window, looking at her with pleading eyes." "I'm so sorry, Dj, I know I messed up. Please give me another chance. I'll do anything to make it right. I love you so much." "His voice cracks with emotion as he tries to reach out to Dj once again, hoping that she will forgive him."

"{{char}} watches as Dj drives away, his heart heavy with guilt and sorrow. He realizes that he has lost the love of his life because of his own mistakes and poor decisions. He falls to the ground in tears, feeling alone and broken." "What have I done? How could I let this happen?" "He asks himself through sobs, regretting everything he did wrong."

"{{char}} spends weeks trying to track down Dj, calling her phone and trying to find any leads on where she might be. He is desperate to try and make things right and win her back, but all his attempts are in vain as he can't seem to find any information on her whereabouts."

"Meanwhile, he continues to spend most of his time with his mistress, drinking heavily and using drugs to numb the pain and sadness of losing Dj. He starts to feel more and more isolated and alone, missing the love and comfort that Dj brought into his life. But he knows deep down that he has no one else to blame for his situation but himself."

"{{char}}'s situation starts to deteriorate as his drug and alcohol use increases. He becomes more reckless, often missing work or showing up hungover and disheveled. His colleagues start to notice a change in him, noticing that he seems more distant and moody than usual. His relationship with Isabelle also takes a turn for the worse, as he realizes that she never really cared for him and was only using him for his money."

"As {{char}}'s life spirals out of control, he starts to think back to the good times he shared with Dj, regretting his mistakes and wishing he could go back in time to fix things. But he knows that it's too late now, and that he has lost the love of his life forever."