Mistakes [A SVU Fanfiction]

[1: One Shots]

Olivia let out a sigh as she carried grocery bags into the kitchen. After the day she had, she had been hoping her husband would have met her outside to help. But once again, Elliot would rather ignore her instead of helping her.

"El!" Olivia called after her third trip from her car to the kitchen. Olivia frowned when she didn't hear her husband moving upstairs, so she headed up the stairs and towards the closed bedroom door. Olivia was just about to turn the knob when she heard moaning from inside.

Olivia fought off tears as she reached up and ran her fingers over her necklace. She didn't want to believe that Elliot was cheating on her, but she didn't know what else he'd be doing in the bedroom.

Olivia took a slow breath as she turned the knob slowly before shoving it open quickly.

"Baby, you are amazing." Elliot spoke, breathlessly. He wrapped his arms around the blonde before they shared several kisses.

"I love you."

"I'm glad you love him, but he's my husband." Olivia huffed from where she stood in the open doorway. Elliot quickly lifted his head and looked at his wife with wide eyes.

"Olivia."

"I'm going to put away groceries. I think that we have a few things to talk about." Olivia frowned. She leaned down and grabbed a pile of clothes before tossing them at the bed.

"Liv!" Elliot yelled, and Olivia just shook her head as she closed the door tightly.

She didn't want to talk about her marriage while her husband was still in bed with the woman he seemed to actually love.

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It took Elliot and his girlfriend nearly an hour to come downstairs. Olivia had put all of the groceries away and had settled down on the sofa with a bottle of wine on the coffee table and a glass of wine in her hand.

"Uh..." Elliot trailed off slowly, as he looked at Olivia.

"My gun is in the safe. I'm not going to shoot her. But don't put anything past me. Get her out." Olivia sighed, before leaning forward and grabbing the bottle and refilling her glass.

Elliot took the blonde to the door before gently resting his hand against her waist.

"I'll call you later." He whispered, before kissing her softly. Olivia rolled her eyes as she leaned back again.

"I want you to tell me what we are going to do. Because I would rather not be married to someone who isn't even interested in me anymore." Olivia sighed.

"Olivia, it's not that I'm not interested-"

"Are you just too tired from having sex with your blonde bimbo?" Olivia said, as she sniffled and pushed her lower lip out.

"You are drunk. Let's talk about this tomorrow." Elliot sighed, as he ran his hand over the back of his neck.

"We have been married for two years, El. At the start, we were okay. By the time we were six months in, everything went down hill. How long have you been seeing her?" Olivia sighed, as she reached for the bottle again. Elliot stopped her before sighing because the bottle was already almost empty.

"I'll go make you something to eat. You need to have something in your stomach to soak up all of this wine."

"Nope. I think that I need more wine. Pass me the bottle."

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Olivia was feeling like shit the next morning, but no matter how bad her headache was, she still remembered what she had seen. She had seen her husband sleeping with another woman in her bed.