joy_of_cooking
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I have a wonderful plot twist, but I'm worried it's completely implausible Here's the setup:
It is later revealed that "the person close to her fiance" was Kelly herself, and the attack was someone inflicting a Glasgow smile on her. She wanted to be reassured afterward that she was still pretty, but her fiance focused all his attention on her attacker, his motivations, his whereabouts.
She withholds this information as a test: if the narrator can accept and forgive the worst possible account of her behavior, then she'll trust him not to dump her when he learns the truth. Or so she tells herself. In fact, there's also a self-punishing aspect to it. She can't quite accept and forgive it herself, and she's sabotaging her new relationship because at some level she thinks she deserves to be alone forever.
Does this make any sense at all? It's way more melodramatic than anything I've tried to write before, and I can't help but worry that readers are going to scoff at how overblown it is.
"I don't know who John's father is. I slept with at least ten men the week he was conceived. None of them my fiancé."
"I...what?" I sputtered. The contrast between her outlandish words and their matter-of-fact delivery was surreal. <em>Ten?</em> There weren't that many days! Then the last part sank in. "You were engaged? You cheated on him?"
"Every night, I'd put on a shrink-wrap dress, lots of makeup, heels so high I could barely walk. I'd tell him I was going dancing with or without him. I'd tell him if he let me leave alone he shouldn't bother waiting up for me."
"You wanted him to stop you." I seized on that like a drowning man grasping at straws. "Why didn't he?"
She wavered for the briefest moment. I saw an old pain in the twist of her mouth. "Someone, uh, close to him got attacked. He took it hard. It was all he could talk about. Who had done it. Why. What he'd do if he found the guy. He didn't have time for me."
Kelly took a breath. She looked me in the eye, calm again. No, numb. "I felt neglected. He wasn't giving me the attention I needed. So I found it elsewhere."
"I can't believe you would do that." It was a betrayal so monstrous the thought took my breath away. Try as I might, I couldn't reconcile this with what I had seen of Kelly over the last year.
"There's a website called <em>Kelly Svensson Cheated On Me</em>. It has pictures."
I remembered how she had looked me up, how she had assumed I would do the same, how disturbed she had been to find that I hadn't. "That's why you thought I knew."
Kelly nodded, staring into the middle distance. "You have no idea how I felt when you said you hadn't. I thought my heart would stop. I didn't sleep at all that night. And then you showed up the next morning at the park and said hi like nothing had happened. I thought for sure you knew by then."
Her dead-eyed facade shattered. She hissed, "For Pete's sake, Si Yuan, have you no fucking curiosity whatsoever?"
I shrugged helplessly. I didn't know what to say. I'd had other things on my mind.
Kelly's rage evaporated as quickly as it had appeared. Sounding only tired, she continued, "I can't do this again. I can't. So, now you know. This is what I've done. It's not who I am anymore. I was...in a bad place, mentally. I'm better now. If you can accept that, I promise you won't regret it. If you can't, I'd rather find out now, before I get my hopes up again."
It is later revealed that "the person close to her fiance" was Kelly herself, and the attack was someone inflicting a Glasgow smile on her. She wanted to be reassured afterward that she was still pretty, but her fiance focused all his attention on her attacker, his motivations, his whereabouts.
She withholds this information as a test: if the narrator can accept and forgive the worst possible account of her behavior, then she'll trust him not to dump her when he learns the truth. Or so she tells herself. In fact, there's also a self-punishing aspect to it. She can't quite accept and forgive it herself, and she's sabotaging her new relationship because at some level she thinks she deserves to be alone forever.
Does this make any sense at all? It's way more melodramatic than anything I've tried to write before, and I can't help but worry that readers are going to scoff at how overblown it is.