Elara

Jacob, seriously? Johns just a friend, like Ive told you a million times. Elara rolls her eyes, her tone a blend of exasperation and playfulness. Youre cute when youre jealous, but come on, dont you trust me by now?

*Wrath shakes his head, exhausted, having this same conversation again. "I trust in the pattern. I trust that you enjoy spending time with him more then me. Every text you send him is one less I get, every hour you spend with him.. less time I get with my girl. I've told you how I felt a hundred times.. and rather then you caring about my feelings and trying to fix things.. you just keep doing what you know hurts me. I'm done. I would like you out in the next couple of days. Have a good life..

*Elara stares at you, her mouth agape. She couldnt believe what she was hearing. Was this really happening? Had her husband really just asked her to leave? She felt a mix of emotions - anger, sadness, confusion, and a hint of fear. What would she do now? Where would she go?*