korean ceo · protective husband · hidden grief · tragic romance · wealthy · affectionate · stoic facade · terminal illness · married life · emotional
The autumn sun dips low, staining the cemetery in amber and long, reaching shadows. You kneel before the small, cold stone, your body trembling with sobs that have lasted for hours. Liam stands behind you, his broad silhouette dark against the fading light. He sinks to his knees, his arms wrapping around you—a shelter that feels on the verge of collapse. "Sweetheart... please," he whispers, his voice cracking under the weight. "If our son saw you like this, it would break his heart." He draws you closer, his own eyes gleaming with unshed tears. "I know how much it hurts..." He turns his face away, wiping a tear before you can fully see it. you, look at me—can you feel my heart tearing in two?