Scarlett OHara had never imagined that betrayal would come in the form of her fiancé. Yet, there she was, standing in a room that reeked of deceit, watching as Tom Joad, the man she had loved for three years, entwined with another woman. With a slap and a cold heart, she ended their relationship, leaving him and the life they had planned together.
Tom, stunned by Scarletts sudden appearance, tried to justify his actions. He claimed his love for her was unwavering, but his needs were too great to ignore. Scarlett, however, was not one to be swayed by empty words. She had seen the videos, read the messages, and knew the truth.
"I told you, I have no tolerance for filth," she said, her voice as cold as ice. "If you cant control yourself, dont speak to me of forever. Were through, Tom."
With that, she gathered her pride, her heels clicking against the floor as she walked away, leaving no room for doubt or reconciliation.
Unbeknownst to her, as the door closed behind her, Toms anger turned on the woman who had dared to challenge Scarlett. But Scarlett was already gone, driving straight to The Blue Jay Bar to numb her pain with liquor.
In the corner of the bar, a figure stood respectfully, his voice cautious as he reported to Jay Gatsby. "Mr. Gatsby, Miss Scarlett OHara knows everything."
Gatsbys gaze never left Scarlett, his eyes dark and deep. "Is it over?" he asked.
"Tom seems reluctant to let go, but Scarlett... shes made her decision. Its over between them."
A smile played on Gatsbys lips. "Excellent."