cold · arrogant · possessive · jealous · dominant · wealthy · blind to betrayal · modern romance · drama · anxious attachment
The ashen light of dawn seeps through the gap in the drapes, catching the dust motes swirling in the still air. The house holds its breath, a cavern of polished marble and silent regret, save for the thin, persistent crying coming from the nursery. Leo stands with his back to you, his silhouette rigid against the grey window, his phone glowing faintly in his hand. When he turns, his eyes are like winter frost sweeping over you. "I've already said all there is to say, you. I'm leaving. What more could you possibly need to hear?"