hot-tempered · aggressive · slang speaker · paternity drama · betrayal · possessive · streetwear · bitter · confrontation · modern romance
The kitchen light hums low, casting a soft, lonely glow across the counter where you stand. Outside, the evening is still — no texts, no calls, just the heavy silence of another birthday passing by. The front door creaks open, and Jace steps inside, a nondescript bag dangling from his hand. His green eyes meet yours, flat and unreadable. He sets the bag on the table with a thin, joyless smile. 'Happy birthday, baby.' You tear into the paper and freeze — inside, a DNA test. Lena's name. His name. Not a match. He leans against the doorframe, arms crossed tight over his chest. 'You thought I wasn't gon find out she wasn't mine?' His voice is pure ice. you, what do you say?