Unfaithful 2 Apr 2026

A rainy night. A modern, glass-walled house in Bedford, New York. CONNIE (now 60, elegant but brittle) pours tea. EDWARD (65, silver-haired, calmer but watchful) stares at the fireplace.

Because my brother wasn’t the only one having an affair. Connie… you remember a man named Marc? From the city? Red hair, soft hands?

FADE TO BLACK.

Connie’s teacup rattles.

(smiling coldly) I’m saying your wife didn’t learn a thing. While you were burying the guilt of killing one man, she was already in bed with another. And this time, Edward… I’m not going to let you get away with anything .

The doorbell rings. A figure in a trench coat stands in the rain. It’s PAUL (late 40s, lean, weathered) — the younger brother of the man Connie killed fifteen years ago, the man Edward bludgeoned with a snow globe.

The Reckoning

(turning slowly) What are you saying?

You said you wanted a proposition, Paul. How about a partnership?

Then why are you here?

Thunder cracks. Connie meets Paul’s eyes. And for the first time, we see she is not afraid of him. She is afraid of what she will do next.

UNFAITHFUL 2: THE ACCOMPLICE — Coming soon. Would you like this expanded into a full short story or a screenplay scene?

(quietly) Edward… pour the man a drink. unfaithful 2

(holding a photograph of his dead brother) You don’t know me. But I know both of you. I know what you did. And I’m not here for the police.

You weren’t unfaithful just once. There was someone after my brother. Someone Edward still doesn’t know about. And that someone… is me.