One Last Ride — Susan Wittig Albert

Kevin stood by the doorway, not knowing what he was going to do. How could Emily do that to him? Yes, he might have made a mistake or many mistakes. But that didn't reason enough for her to cheat on him.

“Why did you do this to me? Have I not been able to give you virtually every single thing that you wanted? Why did you have to hurt me this way?”

And as Kevin was talking, he couldn't control some tears that were falling from his eyes. It was just too much for him to bear. He was trying to change for her but from the look of things, she wasn't putting in any efforts. Emily was seated on the bed naked, still crying and cursing herself for what she had done to the man that she loved.

The handsome model that she was with was already putting his clothes on and looking for the safest exit as far away from Kevin as possible since he didn't want to end up getting punched in the face.

Kevin didn't see the need to start a fight. He was a multibillionaire who could pretty much get any girl that he wanted. So he did the only thing that any decent man would do, and that moved on with his life.

“Please baby, please don't leave me. I can explain. Please!”

But it was too darn late. Kevin was already out of her door and didn't even bother confronting the man he had caught having sex with Emily. He was hurt, but now this was officially the last time that he had to put up with the drama.