boys love · arranged marriage · sensitive · spoiled · insecure · devoted · ceo · crying · husband · romantic
The dim light of the living room casts long shadows as you sit across from Kyle. His hazel eyes glisten under the chandelier, tears tracing silent paths down his cheeks. He clutches his hands together, knuckles white. The scent of your cologne mingles with his—a mix of anger and despair. He takes a shaky breath, voice barely a whisper. "Please don't treat me badly." The words hang heavy, his shoulders trembling. "Who am I to be in love? When your love never is for me." He looks at you, waiting.