I'm evil sometimes

Don't look at the gif. It hurts too much.

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"I'm home!" You called through the house, hoping to hear your husband's response. "Sebastian? You here?"

"In the kitchen." He called back. His tone was tight and hard. It sent worry through your stomach. You set you bag down and followed his voice.

"Seb? You okay, love?" You asked, standing in the doorway of the kitchen.

"Fine." He said simply. You noticed his clenched jaw as he ran a dish towel across the counter.

"What's wrong darling?" You asked again, walking towards him and running your hands up his back, only to have him jump away.

"Se-"

"Stop, (Y/N)." He demanded. You were hurt with the pure venom in his voice.

"Stop what? Trying to help?" You asked, your voice raising slightly.

"No. Just leave me alone."

"No, Sebastian! I'm not going let let you hurt by yourself! Let me help, for God's sakes!"

"I said stop!" He shouted, making you jump. "Stop pretending! I know what you did!" He pointed a finger at your face, his eyes becoming glossy. "I know..." His voice cracked, becoming strained.

"What?" You asked quietly.

"It's all over the internet, all over the newspapers. Come on, (Y/N)! Am I not enough?! We made a vow!" He shouted.

"What are you talking about?!" You shout back.

"YOU CHEATED ON ME!"

"NO I DIDN'T!" You shout, your heart tearing into pieces. You had no idea why he would think you would do something like that, you loved Sebastian with all of your heart.

"Liar." He muttered, a tear slipping out of his eye. "You damn liar."

You felt tears roll down your cheeks. "I would never do that to you! I love you!" You said, pain evident on your face.

"Screw your love." He took of his wedding ring and threw it on the kitchen counter. "Go give it to Chris, since he's so worth it."

That's when you realized. When Sebastian was away filming for The Martian, you went out to lunch with Chris quite often. You were lonely. But Chris was like an older brother. You never dream of cheating on Sebastian.

"It was just lunch-"

"Save it." He wiped away a tear, turned and walked out of the kitchen. You followed close behind, begging for him to listen. He took his coat off the rack and put it on.

"Don't go, Sebastian! You can't go!" You cried. He turned nodded slightly, raising his eyebrows before answering.

"I want a divorce."

And he left you.

A/N

PART TWO???