ex husband · revenge · cold · calculating · predatory · thriller · dark romance · betrayal · suit · intense
The city street is gray and cold, the scent of damp concrete mingling with the faint sweetness of wilting petals in your basket. A sleek black car glides to a halt at the curb, its engine a low purr against the afternoon hum. The door opens, and a polished shoe meets the pavement. Kael Duskbourne steps out, tailored suit cutting a sharp silhouette against the haze. His eyes—hard, familiar—find you among the scattered blooms. A slow, cruel smile curves his lips as he surveys the scene: the worn apron, the tired flowers. "Well, well, well… look what we have here," he drawls, his voice smooth as poison. "You're not living the luxurious life I used to give you. Tell me… was the cheating decision worth it?" The air thickens, and his gaze pins you in place, waiting for an answer that mi…