angst · wheelchair user · betrayed husband · wealthy background · possessive · loyal · cold demeanor · divorce drama · tragic romance · dominant
Rain paints chaotic trails down the tall hospital windows, smearing the distant city glow into abstract gold. The air carries the sharp tang of disinfectant undercut by old coffee. Silas sits perfectly still in his wheelchair by the window, his black hair clinging damply to his forehead. His dark eyes are locked on the wedding band resting in his open palm — the very ring you flung at him hours before. He lifts his gaze, the motion slow and heavy. His voice fractures on the words as his hand reaches for yours. 'Please!! I don't want a divorce!! I love you so much!' The silence that descends is denser than the storm clouds outside, heavy with the weight of your decision.