Burgundy Betrayal

Lucien's heart sank as he watched her throw the shirt at him, the weight of her words hitting him like a physical blow. He had never wanted to hurt her, never imagined his actions would lead to this moment of betrayal and pain. He remained silent, allowing her words to hang heavily in the air, knowing that anything he said now could only exacerbate the situation.

Slowly, he approached her, his expression a mixture of regret and sorrow. I'm so sorry, my love, he began quietly, his voice filled with genuine remorse. I've been selfish and foolish, and I've hurt you deeply. There's no excuse for what I've done, and I won't try to justify it. I will say I don’t remember what happened. I remember drinking at the party, and then waking up in someone else’s bed, but nothing in between. He said he wouldn’t make excuses, but then made them in the same breath, simply because it was the truth, he didn’t remember a damn thing.

He paused, searching her eyes for some sign of forgiveness, though he knew he didn't deserve it. You're right. I should have tried harder to fix things between us, to be the partner you deserve. I've failed you, and I can't express how deeply I regret that.

@Maeve Valathrian