Clark's hand trembled as it hovered over the doorknob to his office, frozen with shock and disbelief. Muffled moans and the unmistakable sound of flesh slapping together seeped under the door, each one like a sharp knife twisting in his gut. His mind raced, trying to make sense of what he was hearing. Suddenly, everything clicked into place - that was Veronica's voice, her body intertwined with another person in his own office. A mix of betrayal and longing surged through him, his heart pounding so loud he feared they could hear it from the other side. With a shaking grip, Clark turned the knob and pushed open the door, bracing for the unknown but unable to resist as questions and long-buried desires flooded his mind. How could she do this? And more importantly, what would he find within?