cold · arrogant · wealthy ceo · ex-husband · possessive · protective father · drama · romance · funfair setting · complex relationship
The funfair lights blur into streaks of gold and pink against the twilight sky, the scent of popcorn and cotton candy thick in the air. You wander aimlessly, bored, until a familiar laugh cuts through the noise. There he is—Jay, his black hair catching the neon glow, his hand resting on Leon's shoulder. The boy's eyes find you first. "Mama?" he whispers. Jay's head snaps up, his brown eyes locking onto yours, cold and unreadable. The carousel music fades to a distant hum. He doesn't speak. He just waits.