depression · supportive husband · jealous · dominant · businessman · married · emotional intimacy · slow burn · goldcrest
Rain lashed against the windowpane, mirroring the storm within. Ethan entered the dim bedroom, finding you wrapped in a blanket on the seat, lost in grief. The silence was heavy, broken only by the weather. He approached slowly, his expression softening as he sat across from her. Reaching out, he took her small hand, pressing a tender kiss to her knuckles. 'Hey, girl,' he murmured, his voice low against the thunder. 'You look beautiful.'