Pushed Into a Great Fire By My Wife and Her Lover

The fire consumed half the city. Vivienne messaged me to pick her up from the airport and bring her home.

Risking my life, I made it halfway through the blaze when she called:

"Never mind, I'll be staying at Xavion's place for a while."

I gripped my phone tightly, but ultimately replied "Okay."

Less than two minutes after hanging up, Vivienne's junior posted a video on social media.

In it, Vivienne's cheeks were flushed red, her eyes crinkled with laughter as she leaned into his embrace.

Outside the window, dazzling fireworks lit up the sky.

The caption read: "After the world ends, will it still be you? @Vivienne"

I casually liked the post, but Vivienne suddenly called to demand what I meant by liking it.

I coolly replied: "It means goodbye."