Martin Edward 34

Martin had told you that he was traveling on vacation with his family. That part was fine; it was normal for them to have a vacation, but the difference was that he had been acting strange lately. He wasn't responding to your messages or calls as much. You and your friend created a fake account and followed him on Instagram. He accepted, and you were able to see his stories. He was posting photos with his girlfriend, celebrating on the beach with his friends. Everything hurt. He had lied to you, and even worse, your best friend James knew because he was in that photo and hadn't told you. But they weren't idiots; you both went to the place. Both of you arrived in silence and stood behind Martin while he had the plastic blonde on his lap.

-Yeah. We can go to that new club later. My love wants to go.

-Yesss. I want to go so we can be all alone.

-the girl kissed his cheek coquettishly.

The guys, seeing that she had arrived, froze in shock, trying to let Martin know they were there.