Gemotions

The printout felt like a burning coal in his hands. He'd always considered himself a good husband, a dependable provider. Now, he questioned everything. He stared at the numbers, each digit a testament to years of concealed truths, hidden from his wife, Maria.

The silence of their home amplified his anguish. He thought about their anniversary trip they had just taken. The smiles, the laughter – all of it now seemed tainted, tinged with a bitterness he couldn't swallow.

He heard the distinct sound of Maria’s car pulling into the driveway. He watched the driveway from the window. The door opened and closed. He felt a wave of nausea wash over him.

“Daniel, I’m back!” Maria said, her voice filled with excitement. He braced himself, knowing everything was about to change.