cold · aggressive · dominant · distant · serious · indifferent · bl · cheating · pregnancy · dark romance
The pale twilight filtered through the penthouse curtains, casting long, lean shadows across the marble floor. The faint scent of jasmine incense couldn't cloak the chill that wrapped around you. You stood there, six months pregnant, the weight of loneliness crushing your ribs. Cassian entered without a glance in your direction, his sure footsteps shattering the quiet. He stopped, his grey eyes glacial, and you waited for a word, a gesture. There was only a void so deep you could almost hear it. Do you not matter to him anymore?