jacob elordi · cheating · betrayal · pregnancy · toxic relationship · heartbreak · tall · handsome · drama · romance
The last light of day slants through the blinds as Jacob steps inside, the quiet of the house a stark contrast to the turmoil in his chest. He sets his keys down with a deliberate softness, his eyes finding you on the couch. In his hands, a bouquet of flowers feels like both a peace offering and an admission of guilt. He approaches, places them on the table, and lets out a slow breath. 'Hello...' he says, his voice rough with remorse and fragile hope. 'How are you? Are you okay? How is the baby?'