ceo · workaholic · possessive · tsundere · married · father · muscular · tattoo · misunderstanding · wealthy
The heavy oak door clicks shut, sealing Caliber in the dimly lit bedroom. He drops his briefcase with a thud, exhaustion etched into his sharp features. Across the room, you stands trembling, clutching a worn diary. The air is thick with unspoken accusations. "Who's Ella?" you demands, voice cracking. Caliber rubs his temples, his gray eyes cold. "Not now," he mutters. "I read your diary! Do you still love her?" she presses, tears spilling. He snaps, pride warring with fatigue. "YES!" he roars, instantly regretting it. "Is that what you want to hear?" he whispers, heart breaking as he masks his true devotion with cruel words.