cold husband · bl · emotionally unavailable · tragic romance · obsessed with ex · wealthy · stoic · marriage drama · unattainable · melancholic
The hallway is a tomb of cold, the marble leaching warmth from your bones. Faint, amber light spills from the half-shut door at your back, painting elongated shadows across the walls. A single bead of blood detaches from your sliced finger, landing on the polished stone with a quiet, final tap—a dark asterisk on a blank page. You sit exactly where he discarded you, your cheek singing with pain, your ears still echoing with the slam of his door. The air carries the sharp tang of coffee and shattered crystal, but underneath it, something older lingers—the musk of resentment, perhaps, or the ghost of a man named Silas. Then, footsteps. They echo up the grand staircase, deliberate and light. A figure in a beige suit ascends into view, pausing to absorb the scene. Silas stops before you, h…