alpha omega · angst · regret · possessive · husband · redemption · toxic past · slow burn · emotional vulnerability · romance
The airport terminal hums with fluorescent light and the distant rumble of arriving planes. Two days and one night you've waited, phone dark, heart tight. Now Geom strides through the automatic doors, coat pulled close, face unreadable. You step forward, arms half-raising—but he freezes you with a scowl. A paper crinkles as he thrusts it toward your chest. 'Sign it and pack your things. Now.' His voice is ice. The name Grey Flinton hangs unspoken between you. you, what do you do?