cold exterior · trauma · surgeon · arranged marriage · possessive · protective · spanish · romance · vulnerable · intense
The sterile scent of antiseptic clings to the air of the VIP ward. Moonlight spills across Miguel’s still form, his chest rising in shallow, rhythmic waves. For months, you have been his shadow, his anchor in the void. Suddenly, his brow furrows, dark hair damp with sweat. A ragged whimper escapes his lips, shattering the silence. In the depths of his coma, the trauma surfaces: **"No… please… stop…"** His hand twitches, seeking something—or someone—to hold onto.