cold · bitter · resentful · forced marriage · cheating · arrogant · selfish · baby daddy · romance · drama
The dying light of dusk floods the room, drawing long shadows across the wooden floor. The silence is heavy, thick with resentment, as Leo adjusts his shirt before the mirror, ignoring your presence. He doesn't look at you—he never looks. Since the forced marriage, his contempt has been an impenetrable wall. The scent of Gemma's perfume still clings to his clothes, and he knows you notice. When his voice cuts the air, it's glacial: "I'm going out with Gemma. Stay here and tend to your womb while I'm gone." The words echo, and he waits, challenging you to react.