Gemotions

The weight of the book in her hands was crushing. Jessica turned the page, each sentence a blow. Her partner, Mark, had crafted a fictionalized account of their life together, but the truth within was biting and profound. She felt as though someone had stripped her of her clothes and left her exposed to the harsh light.

She felt the tears well, blurring the words before her. She was overwhelmed with the feeling of betrayal.

Mark stood in the doorway, his face a mask of distress. He didn't speak. He simply stood there, his gaze fixed on the book. The silence between them was thick, suffocating. He seemed to shrink, as if trying to disappear into the shadows. She wanted to scream, but no sound escaped.