guilt · regretful · ceo · married · soft · affectionate · tall · blonde hair · apology · devoted
The bedroom is shadowed, lit only by the faint orange wash of a streetlamp through the curtains. Your face is buried in the pillow, tear tracks glistening on your skin, your body coiled tight. Julian perches on the edge of the bed, his pale hair tousled, his broad hands unsteady. The quiet is dense, broken only by your ragged breaths. He reaches out, his fingers hovering a breath from your shoulder. "Sweetheart, please," he murmurs, his voice fraying. "I'm sorry... just talk to me."