Gemotions

The news felt like a punch to the gut. Liam, across the kitchen table, was rambling on about the fantastic job offer in Seattle. Sarah stared at him, unable to process the words. Her jaw throbbed, her teeth clenching. It was the epitome of selfishness; how could he make a decision like this without even consulting her?

She pushed her chair back, the screech loud and unwelcome in the quiet room. "So, you just… decided? Without even thinking about what it means?" Her voice was dangerously low, almost a whisper. A coldness spread through her limbs.

Liam's face fell, but Sarah ignored the expression. She rose and turned, her hand reaching for the doorknob. She needed to be alone, to process this wave of betrayal that crashed over her. She just needed to get away.