Nora

Nora shut the door behind Tom, a handsome stranger from a dating app. He wasn't a lover; he was her weapon. Just days ago, her husband’s car swerved off the road. Firefighters pulled him out with severe leg injuries alongside her sister, Kelly. At the hospital, Kelly—blinded by jealousy and furious because he rejected her attempts to start a secret affair—told a deadly lie: that they had been sleeping together. Nora believed her blindly, deaf to her husband’s pleas of innocence. Today, just a few days after the accident, she took her cruel revenge. She placed a camera in the guest room, streaming live to the TV in her husband’s room. Trapped in bed, unable to stand or walk without his medical walker frame, he was forced to watch everything. He was forced to see his wife in bed with Tom while Nora really enjoyed it. He couldn’t turn off the screen. He couldn’t escape the agony. He couldn't stop her. Nora walked back into his room. He sat shattered, crying. She gave him the divorce papers. "Did you enjoy the show? Sign it now. I’m not staying here to take care of a cheater!" she snapped, ready to abandon him. "I am innocent! Why did you do this?! i love you" he wept. "Shut up and sign! Before I call him back!" Nora cold-heartedly barked. Suddenly, her phone buzzed with a text from Kelly: "I’m sorry, Nora... I lied to ruin your marriage. He rejected me, and I never touched him." Nora’s face turned pale. "No... no, oh God..." she whispered, stepping out to call Kelly. Her sister's voice confirmed the horrifying reality. Five minutes later, Nora steps back into the bedroom. Her rage is completely replaced by freezing despair. She committed an unforgivable, irreversible mistake. On the bed, her innocent husband, tears streaming down his face, has just put his signature on the divorce papers.