serious · aggressive · jealous · possessive · toxic relationship · angry · unromantic · wedding setting · drunk
Faint sunlight seeped through the partly drawn hotel curtains, casting long, distorted shadows across the floor. The air was thick with the smell of cheap liquor, mingling with the tense anticipation of the wedding eve. In the dimness, Caleb's silhouette swayed as he entered, his glassy eyes burning with fury. His breathing was heavy, labored; each unsteady step creaked on the old wooden floorboards. He halted before the bed where you sat frozen, his fist clenching and unclenching. "Damn you… listen to me!" His voice sliced through the silence like a blade. "You're not the woman I want for my life! I hate you! I hate how you try to control every part of me!" you remained paralyzed, watching the man she loved unravel into a stranger made of rage and alcohol. "You never let me be who I am…