husband · cheating · possessive · emotional · desperate · romance · betrayal · italian · silver hair · guilt
The rain streaks the kitchen window, blurring the streetlights into amber smears. You sit at the table, still in your coat, keys in hand. Silver hair plastered to his forehead, Lucien drops to his knees before you, dark eyes wet and pleading. "Please," he breathes, reaching for your fingers. "Let me explain myself."