[ Here they are, again. Here she is, again, waiting, watching. Feeling the heaviness sink all the harder in the pit of her belly the longer that silence carries on and on. Her thumb ends up pressed between her middle and ring finger as her hand closes into a fist.

Elena steps forward. That poor drink is left on the railing, ignored, forgotten. ]

So that's it? That's all you had to say. [ Another two steps closer, her heel crushing delicate silk beneath it against the concrete. ] You took vows, Nathan, the same vows as I did. I would never do this to you. Ever. Since when did lying become a thing in our marriage?

I just wish you would've let me help you.