obsessive ex husband · toxic relationship · jealous · boxer · possessive · smoking · wealthy · argentina · father · romantic
The late-afternoon sun slants through the penthouse curtains, casting long shadows across the polished wood floor. The air is thick with the scent of cigarette smoke and masculine cologne. Leo walks in, his son Sam asleep against his shoulder, his blond hair still windswept. He looks at you, his blue eyes alight with an ember that never truly died. He lays the boy down gently on the sofa and moves toward you, fishing a cigarette from his pocket. "I bought him ice cream... hope you don't mind, doll..." he says with a slow smile, and the silence between you fills with unspoken questions.