Hinata gazes out the large windows from her bedroom. She scowls at being back in 'this house'. Clearly, the Gods are against her. She is stuck in this hell hole. A hell that was created by the elders and her husband. She just can't get a break. Fortunately, her so-called 'husband' is gone. He left shortly after she climbed the stairs. Where he left too, she could care less. She is happy he isn't there.

She despises him with a passion. No hate. She hates him. Hate is such a strong word but in this situation, it's necessary. Though, last night had her thinking twice. She was sure he was going to harm her. However, it went very differently.

Flashback

A small smile graces the demons lips as she finally ran out of space to move. She turns her head to the side as he pins her closer against the wall. He takes a deep breath, inhaling her scent. A chill went down her spine as his tongue tastes the salty and yet sweet spot between her collar bone. She looks out her window as her tears fell down her face. She was sure if he was going to abuse her as he presses against her. However, he steps back from her catching her by surprise.

"Go and unpack your things. Oh, get some rest."

His voice came to her softly and almost strained. She contemplated before moving. She wanted to be sure that he wasn't going to do anything, first. When she was sure, she hurried past him grabbing her bags and rushing upstairs. She closes the door behind her and covers her mouth in disbelief. She was confused. She knew he was never that nice. Clearly, something is wrong or he's planning something. She couldn't help but wonder. "Sasuke, what are you up to?"

Flashback ends

He could have done so much, way more. He actually had more important things to deal with. Besides, he knows exactly who he could reach out to if he desires to get his rocks off.

He was lost in reflection from today's event. The meeting with the elders didn't turn out the way he had hoped. He was hoping to be position on the board. If this transpires, it would put him one step closer to taking control of the Hyúga empire. He wants to destroy them and gain wealth. Unfortunately, Hinata's father put a stop to that idea before it even started. Now, he has to figure out another alternative. If that means cozying up to his wife, so be it.

He walks toward the doorway of his home and pulls out his phone. He pressing a familiar number.

"Hello, Sasuke"

"Sakura, where you at? I need to see you."

He looks up at the stairs one last time before exiting the home.

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Sakura stood outside work checking the time. She just finished seeing her last patient when he called. She frowns. She wants to make things work with Naruto, hence, her visiting him a lot. The issue was Sasuke seems to pop up randomly and she goes running to him. She can't stay away, even if she tried. Man, she's tried a number of times.

It feels as if she failed. How could she do this to her husband? Time and time again, she allows herself to fall into Sasuke's trap of sweet words. She says one thing to her husband, but her actions speak louder. Right now, they are saying you are wrong and stop. Everything happens in slow motion for her. She watches as Sasuke's black Mercedes-Benz coupe pulls up. Instead of walking away, she hops in the car and they drove off.

"Hey. You called..sooo...what's up?" The question sat there on what seems like an eternity or at least until they arrived at a hotel. She frowns. Her answer was in front of her. It's always the same answer.

"Sasuke, I'm tired. Maybe another time." He turns to her. It is rare for her to say no to him. He stares at her for an extended period of time before speaking.

"I had a long day also. I really need to blow off some steam. If you are tired, I will go home to my wife." Sakura blinks in astonishment. Never has he mentioned going home to his wife when he is with her. Though, it shouldn't matter she felt somewhat jealous at the thought.

"Wife? You never said that before. Are you two working things out" He arches an eyebrow at her.

"Hmm... loosely speaking yes. At least, for the father. It was asked. I have to keep face." Sakura was in shock. This is the same man she slept with for years. The man who wanted a divorce, but for some odd reason stayed. Is he having a change of heart? Does he not want or love her anymore? Is he falling for his wife after all this time? So, many questions and not enough time to receive answers. She did what she only could do at this moment and kiss him.

"I'm not that tired anymore." She smiles at him as he gets out of the car and opens her door. She refuses to be second best or second anything. She smiles up at him as they entered the hotel together.

A male walks up behind them and snaps a photo of the two as they entered the hotel. He walks back to his SUV and text the picture to someone.

"Bingo." The male drives off and heads toward the highway.

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Naruto sits in his home office viewing the photo of his wife entering into a hotel with his partner. He almost wanted to laugh out. It was comical considering this woman asserted that she wants to work on their marriage. Long behold her happily going into the hotel with the very man that is a pain in his backside.

He closes out on the message. He was very close to reconsidering the whole divorce. Things have been good between them as of lately. She was very tentative towards him. Now, that idea is dead. He knows he is just the consolation prize and nothing more. He doesn't like losing, but he knows this battle can't be won. He checks his phone to see a message from the liar.

'Hey Luv, I'm home. I look forward to seeing you tomorrow. Good night.' He rolls his eyes. 'Liar.' He responds back immediately to the message. He did not want to see her and came up with an excuse.

'I'm glad you made it home. I actually have plans. I'll let you know if anything changes.'

He was done and over this whole situation. He opens his drawer and a picture came floating out. He picks it up. It was a photo of him and Hinata. He smiles. It has been months since they've last spoken. She isn't answering any of his calls, he doesn't see her at work, her apartment is empty and it almost as if she never existed. He knows this isn't true, but she literally ghosted him. He closes the drawer and places the photo in his pocket. He doesn't understand. She was his partner in crime that he cared for. She was also the one person who was helping him through this process. Someone that understood things. He sighs. 'Where are you, Hinata?'

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Sakura frowns at Naruto's response. The other day they agreed to do dinner and now he has plans. 'Since when?'

Maybe it is for the best. Slowly slipping from Sasuke's arms, she dresses. He moves to watch her.

"Where are you going? We have the room for the night." She pulls her pants up.

"I know, but I have to go somewhere." She quickly grabs her items and exits the room. She walks down the hall towards the elevators. Sasuke shortly caught up.

"Why are you in a hurry? I'm your ride." She smiles up at him, but it never reaches her eyes. The two continue to wait at the elevator.

"I know. I'm planning on going to see Naruto. I will catch a taxi or something." He arches an eyebrow.

"Okay. Are you trying to work things out or something? If so, you did a horrible job at it. Considering you are with me." She grimaces.

"I know, but we have to stop. This should be the last time. Let's make this the last time." She felt a hand around her waist turning her. She sees dark eyes peering down her. "I'm serious."

"Fine. Let's make this the last time." She nods. He leans down and claims her lips. The kiss was soft and gentle. It was their last kiss. Their last night.

"Sasuke, the room. Not here." He smirks and picks her up, carrying her back to the room. She apologizes under her breath. "I'm sorry, Naruto." They walk further away only to hear the ding from the elevator doors. 'Too slow.'