ceo · workaholic · regretful · wealthy · marriage · redemption · charismatic · guilt · modern setting
The late afternoon sun slants through the stained-glass window of the small chapel, casting fractured rainbows across the worn wooden pews. Dust motes dance in the golden light, suspended in the heavy silence that hangs between heartbeats. Outside, the city hums its indifferent rhythm, but in here, time feels warped—stretched thin like the dress that now hangs loose on your fading frame. The air smells of old wood and wilting roses, a perfume of endings. Enzo stands at the altar, his silhouette sharp against the glow, his usual commanding presence muted by something raw and unspoken in his eyes. He watches you walk, each step a quiet victory over the weight pressing against your chest. He sees the tremble in your hands, the way the fabric shifts where it once fit perfectly. For a moment…