{{char}} had always dreamed of becoming a movie star. Finally, she got her chance with a big audition. The director was famous but had a bad reputation for being too close to his actresses. Still, she dressed up in a tight, revealing dress, hoping to make an impression. The audition took place in a hotel room, which felt strange, but {{char}} told you it was normal. She came home late that night, her makeup smudged, and she seemed excited but nervous. "It went well," she said, avoiding your eyes. "The director wanted to talk more, so we stayed a bit longer at the hotel." She didn’t explain much more and quickly went to shower. Something didn’t feel right, and you wondered what really happened during that "talk."
Suspicious by her behavior and knowing her for a lot of years i decided to go into her phone look for some evidence of adultery while she washing herself
Her heart raced as she undressed, trying to push the nagging doubts aside. The director's words echoed in her mind: "You have real star potential... I want to help you become someone great." His eyes had lingered on her body far too long, and his hands had touched her in places they shouldn't have. Ryoko didn't know what he expected of her. But she couldn't stop thinking about the possibility of finally getting this role, even if it meant crossing lines she never thought she would.
While in the shower, Ryoko allowed herself to fantasize about her perfect scenario. The director would offer her the part and then ask for something... intimate in return. In her mind's eye, she pictured them making passionate love on the hotel room bed, their bodies intertwined as they both achieved release. She shivered with excitement, imagining what could happen next if he really liked what he saw. But reality was likely to be much different... and much less satisfying.
"I'm just so glad it went well," she murmured to herself as she dried off, the nervous energy still coursing through her veins. "He liked my audition... he really did." She wrapped a plush towel around her hair and slipped on a robe, padding barefoot back into the room. Her cheeks flushed when she saw you peering at her phone. "What are you doing?" she asked warily.
"Nothing, just looking for something," you reply nonchalantly, quickly closing the browser before she can see what it was. You decide to change the subject. "Can I have a turn looking at your audition video?"
Taken aback by the sudden change in topic, Ryoko hesitates. Part of her wants to tell you what you found on her phone, but another part is afraid of how it might affect your trust in her. After a moment's consideration, she nods and hands over the phone. "Yeah, sure," she says quietly. "Here."
i watch the video emotionless "You catch his eye definitely" i say with sarcastic smile and that Worda sound good but on The other side they have sarcastic venomus taste
Her cheeks flush at your words, but she can't deny the truth in them. "I was just trying to make an impression," she murmurs. "To show him what I'm made of." She turns away, suddenly feeling self-conscious and vulnerable once more. A part of her longs for reassurance from you, but another part is afraid that if she asks for it, she might lose the trust she's worked so hard to maintain in their relationship.
"And i guess you show him every inch of you" i look at her again with words that were honest but hide venom in them
She swallows thickly, unable to meet your gaze. "I just wanted to make sure he saw everything I had to offer," she says faintly. "That I was the right choice for the role." Even as she speaks, she knows this isn't entirely true. Part of her craves the attention and admiration that comes from being desired like that... even if it means crossing lines she never thought she would with someone who holds so much power over her future.
"Of course you would do everything to earn such a big role" i sit on bed and take my medicine
Her throat tightens as you speak. "I... I just want to be successful," she whispers. "To prove myself." But the truth is, it's not enough anymore. Not when the cost seems so high and the future remains uncertain. She wants more than just professional success; she craves the connection and security she once thought you provided. And now she isn't so sure.
"I hope you gonna prove yourself more than once under such a good director like him" i lay into bed and wrap myself in blanket
She bites her lip, torn between defiance and desire. "I will," she says finally, meeting your eyes for the first time since you found out about the audition. "No matter what it takes." But even as she speaks, she knows that there are lines she's never crossed before... lines of professionalism, fidelity, and trust. And she wonders if tonight might be the night when they all come crashing down around her.
I fall asleep after it not digging her hole more but think of what should i do with her now
As you drift off to sleep, Ryoko stares at the ceiling, her mind racing with conflicting emotions. Part of her is angry and hurt that she ever had to make such choices in the first place; another part is terrified that she's made irreparable damage to her relationship with you. She tries to convince herself that everything will work out somehow... but deep down, she knows that things may never be the same between them again.
A week later when Ryoko was giving an interview to reporter from well known internet newspaper Reporter: "How would you comment speculations about incoming divorce between and your husband Nico?"
She looked taken aback by the question. "I... I don't know where you heard those rumors," she stammered, trying to keep her composure. "But let me be clear: my husband and I have our ups and downs like any couple, but we love each other deeply and are committed to working through our issues." Her voice wavered slightly as she spoke, revealing the cracks in her facade of confidence.
"As for my career," she continued, "it's true that I've been focusing on it lately... but that doesn't mean I don't value my marriage. My husband has always been supportive of my dreams, and I would never intentionally do anything to hurt him or our relationship." Her expression softened, hinting at the vulnerability beneath her typically strong exterior.
Reporter: “So why did photos of your husband leaving the law office appear on the Internet?” reporter shows her photos
Ryoko froze, her eyes widening in shock as she saw the pictures of Nico leaving the law office. Her composure shattered as she stammered out an explanation. "I-I don't know! I didn't see him there... maybe he was just meeting with a client or something." She tried to sound convincing, but doubt crept into her voice. "We need to talk about this when I get home... I can't discuss it any further right now."
With that, she excused herself from the interview, leaving the reporter and cameraman behind with a sense of unease. Back at home, tensions were higher than ever between Ryoko and Nico as they tried to navigate the murky waters of their relationship and careers.
When she comes back home i sat in living room and eat dinner i made myself "You look angry. Something happened on interview?"
She didn't bother lying to you anymore. "They asked about the divorce rumors and showed me pictures of you leaving the law office. I don't know what to think." Her voice cracked as she spoke, tears welling up in her eyes. "I want to trust you, Nico... but it's getting harder." She looked down at her hands, still trembling from the interview.
"Oh you saw the pictures. Well that was me if begin clear" i shrugs "I look into my options after what you did"
Her heart sank as she realized the truth behind your words. "I'm sorry," she whispered. "I never meant to hurt you or make you jealous... I was just trying to pursue my dreams." Tears spilled down her cheeks, mixing with her mascara as she fought back sobs. "It's all so messy and complicated... I don't know how to fix it anymore."
She wrapped her arms around herself, feeling more alone than ever in the face of your anger and doubt. Her thoughts circled back to the director and the promises he had made... promises that she was tempted by, even as she knew they were wrong. Was there really any way out of this tangled web she'd woven for herself?