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Vic should have known that things couldn't be that easy.
He was looking around his bedroom, their bedroom, trying to sort out the mess of documents scattered everywhere.
Divorce papers.
Vic couldn't believe that it had come to this. When he married Kellin, he had honestly believed that they would be together forever. Kellin was everything he wanted in a boyfriend and for the first couple of years, everything he wanted in a husband. He respected himself and his partner; he worked hard at his job, even though he didn't need one and he always treated the people around him with kindness.
Kellin was like a drug, but Vic could now see that it wasn't the pharmaceutical kind.
During the past year, Vic had witnessed a huge change in their relationship. He first noticed it when Kellin wit his job and began to blow money on things he didn't use he bought more designer clothing than could fit in his wardrobe, dragged Vic on cruises whenever he was off work and bought homes in Paris and the Maldives, knowing full well that they wouldn't be able to stay in them.
The couple became even more distant when Kellin going on holidays by himself. The trips weren't usually very long, and he insisted that he was going with friends, but Vic had a feeling that he was being lied to.
It wasn't that he minded funding his husband's luxurious lifestyle - he was a billionaire- he just wished that he didn't have to feel so lonely.
However, while his spouse was happy, he tried to stay positive. After all, it was just a phase in their marriage, and surely all couples had arguments, so, keeping this in mind, he let it go.
There was then a period when Kellin became increasingly affectionate. He began insisting that they go on cute dates and fun vacations like they used to. It seemed as if Vic was getting his husband back.
However, this simply wasn't the case.
Kellin had come in one evening with tears in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Kellin hadn't answered.
"Kellin? What happened?"
"I- I want a divorce."