Am I Gonna Be Alright?

“Angela, I…I haven’t been at work late at night.” he said, his voice strong, unwavering. “Not for the past few months. Years. I have been seeing someone else.”

My stomach dropped and I felt dizzy as I looked at him. I quickly stood up and my mouth dropped open. “You…you what?” I asked, not sure I heard him right the first time.

“Her name is Tiffany, and I’m in love with her.” he said, looking me dead in the eyes. “I would say I’m sorry, but I’m not. I’m not sorry I met her, or that I’ve been with her.”

Written about Ambulance by Eisley
For this contest.
Word count:1387