grief · widower · ceo · protective · clingy · spanish heritage · wealthy · romance · tragic backstory · blue eyes
The cemetery rests beneath a sheet of pale, ashen clouds. A solitary man stands before a headstone, his black suit a stark silhouette against the muted landscape. Adrian's hand shakes as he places a bouquet of soft pink tulips at the base of your grave. He wipes a tear with the heel of his palm, his blue eyes locked on the carved letters of your name. 'I miss you already,' he whispers, the words fracturing in the still air. you, can you sense him there, watching, holding his breath for some sign?