Negative Feelings.

"Hello, I'm Emily, Lance's childhood friend," she said, turning gracefully to face me."Ah, yes. Nice to meet you, Kiera Rose, Lance's wife," I replied with a warm smile.Just then, a group of excited girls surrounded Emily, expressing their admiration for her as the nation's top actress. Their chatter added to the bustling atmosphere.As the noise grew, Lance suggested we find a quieter spot. Emily and Lance led the way, followed closely by their friends Jayden, Kevin, and Sofie. I found myself alone with Lily, feeling a mix of curiosity and unease.Seeking a moment of tranquility, Lily and I wandered to the garden by the entrance, the scent of flowers mingling with the evening air. I longed to ask Lily about Emily's life as an actress but hesitated, unsure of what her response might reveal.As the event drew to a close, Lance appeared with a subdued expression, signaling it was time to leave. Despite my desire to bid farewell to everyone, Lance's urgency left no room for goodbyes.Sensing Lance's somber mood, I debated whether to inquire about his feelings now or wait for a more opportune moment. Eventually, I couldn't resist and asked, "Is everything alright?"Lance's response was terse, his gaze averted, leaving me with a sense of unease and a flood of unanswered questions.As we drove home, a heavy silence settled between us. I didn't press further, respecting Lance's quiet demeanor. We headed straight to our room, the weight of unspoken words lingering in the air. Unable to contain my emotions any longer, I wrapped my arms around him in a warm embrace."Congratulations, Lance. I always believed in you. I feel incredibly fortunate to have you by my side," I whispered, planting a gentle kiss on his lips.He responded with a faint smile but gently nudged me back. "Let's shower and then rest. Today has been exhausting," he murmured.Inwardly, I acknowledged his fatigue. "Sure, you go first," I replied, masking any disappointment I might have felt.After his shower, I took my turn, relishing the warm water cascading over me, trying to dispel the slight unease in my heart. When I returned, expecting to find him waiting, I discovered him already asleep.A pang of disappointment crept in, but I swallowed it down. I couldn't voice my feelings; I didn't want to disrupt the peace. I settled beside him, seeking solace in his embrace. His familiar scent and comforting presence eased my mind, even as doubts lingered about his earlier actions.As I drifted towards sleep, my thoughts battled between love and insecurity. "I love you, Lance," I whispered into the quiet room, hoping he'd hear the sincerity in my words, even in his sleep._ROSE_...