Confessing

Lily hummed softly to herself as she walked towards her apartment, the memory of her evening with Cage lingering in her mind. They had spent hours talking, laughing, and enjoying each other's company. Cage was such a perfect gentleman, always attentive and kind, making her heart flutter with every smile and gentle touch. She felt a warm glow inside, a stark contrast to the anxiety that usually accompanied thoughts of her fiancé, Alex.

As she approached her apartment, Lily's smile widened. She turned the key in the lock and stepped inside, flicking on the lights. Her cheerful expression froze, and a cold wave of fear washed over her. Alex was sitting on the couch, his eyes dark and intense, fixed on her with a gaze that made her blood run cold.

"Alex," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "What are you doing here?"