Two days before Valentine's Day, I discovered a couples' hotel booking on my darling Vivienne's phone.
I was overjoyed, thinking this was a surprise she had planned.
But on the day of the holiday, Vivienne made an excuse about a business trip and didn't come home all night.
It wasn't until the check-in confirmation was mistakenly sent to my phone that I called her with trembling hands.
When the call connected, Vivienne's pure love Draven answered, shirtless and with a disdainful expression.
"She's still in the shower. Why don't you call back later?"
I drove to the hotel like a madman. During our confrontation, Vivienne didn't hesitate to throw a vase at me.
Just before I completely lost consciousness, Draven angrily stomped on my head.
"I wasn't done having fun yet, and you ruined it all, you piece of trash!"