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Melody walked into the apartment, humming a tune. Her heart was light, and she was excited to see her boyfriend, Shane. She had been out running errands all morning and had been looking forward to spending some quality time with him. The sun was shining, and the birds were singing outside, adding to the overall feeling of happiness that Melody was experiencing.

As she entered the room, she noticed two women touching Shane in a sexual manner. Melody’s smile fell as she confronted them. She felt a knot form in her stomach as she looked at the scene before her. Her emotions were a jumble of anger, confusion, and sadness.

“What the hell is going on here?” Melody said, her voice trembling with anger.

Shane sat up on the couch, a sheepish look on his face. “Melody, let me explain. These women are talent agents. They want to help me with my acting career.”Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Melody’s eyes narrowed. “What kind of help? And why do they have to touch you like that?”

The two women exchanged a glance, then one of them stepped forward. “We’re sorry if we offended you, Melody. We were just trying to show Shane some physical acting techniques. It’s a common practice in our industry.”

Melody scoffed. “I’m not buying it. This is ridiculous.”

Shane stood up and put a hand on Melody’s shoulder. “Please, Babe, just hear them out. They might be able to help me get my big break.”

Melody shook his hand off her shoulder. “I can’t believe you’re even considering this. I thought you had more respect for me than that.”

Shane looked down at the ground, sheepish. “I do, Babe. I just want to make it in this industry so badly. I thought this was my chance.”

Melody sighed, her anger beginning to dissipate. “Fine. Talk to them. But if they cross the line again, I’m out.”

Melody stormed out of the living room and entered the kitchen, her eyes darting around the familiar surroundings. She slammed the grocery bags onto the countertop and began to pace back and forth, her fists clenched in anger. She couldn’t believe what she had just witnessed. She had always known that Shane was ambitious, but she never thought he would stoop to these levels to get ahead.

Shane made his way into the kitchen, the pungent smell of burnt toast and coffee filling his nostrils. Melody was standing at the sink, her back to him, washing dishes. He walked up behind her, wrapped his arms around her, and planted a kiss on her neck. She spun around, her eyes blazing with anger, and slapped him hard across the face.

“What the hell, Mel?” he yelped, holding his stinging cheek.

She pointed to his shirt, now covered in red lipstick marks. “Are you messing around with those talent agents?” she demanded.

“No, Mel. It’s not what you think,” he protested, his voice rising.

“You’re lying!” she shouted, her fists clenched at her sides. “I saw the texts on your phone. You’re cheating on me!”

Shane sighed, his eyes darting around the cluttered kitchen. He knew he had to tread carefully. “Look, Mel, I know you’re upset. But we can’t afford to argue right now. We’re running out of money, and we need to find a new source of income.”

Melody’s eyes narrowed. “What are you talking about?”

“The money you stole from Ashley is almost gone. We need to start thinking about our future,” Shane replied, his tone even.

They had spent the money recklessly, buying expensive meals and clothes, and indulging in other luxuries they could not afford. Melody had tried to caution Shane, but he had brushed her off, saying that they deserved to enjoy their lives.

Now, as they stood in the kitchen, Melody was filled with regret and anger. She couldn’t believe that they had spent all the money they had stolen in just a few short weeks. She felt like she had let down Ashley. She knew that she needed to make things right.

“You don’t understand, Shane,” she said, her voice rising. “That money was a lot of dollars. We could have lived off it for a whole year.”

Shane shook his head, his arms crossed over his chest. “That’s not the point, Melody. We shouldn’t have taken it in the first place.”

Melody glared at him, then turned and stormed out of the kitchen. She didn’t even bother to look at the food she had been preparing. As she walked down the hallway toward their shared bedroom, her heart was pounding with anger and frustration. She knew that they needed to find a new source of income, but she didn’t know where to start.

She flung open the closet door and grabbed the bag of money they had stolen from Ashley. To her horror, she saw that there were only five stacks of dollars remaining. It would barely last them two days.

“What did you do with the money?” she demanded, turning to Shane.

Shane’s face was flushed with anger. “We spent it together, Babe. You know that.”

Melody’s eyes widened, and she hurled insults at him. “You thought it was okay to spend someone else’s hard-earned money? How can you be so selfish?”

Suddenly, Shane’s hand shot out and he slapped her across the face. Immediately, Shane’s eyes filled with regret. “I’m sorry, Mel,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “Please forgive me.”

But Melody was already in tears, and she ran from the room, the bag of money clutched tightly in her hand. She didn’t know where she was going, but she knew she couldn’t stay with Shane any longer.

As she walked out of the apartment building, she felt a sense of freedom wash over her. She knew that she would have to find a way to make it on her own, but she was ready for the challenge. She had always been a strong and independent person, and she knew that she could make a new life for herself.

With a determined look on her face, Melody walked down the street, the bag of money still in her hand. She didn’t know where she was going, but she knew that she was going to make things right. She was going to find a way to earn an honest living and make amends for what she had done.