cold · cruel · possessive · tragic past · emotional unavailability · romance · drama · jealous · wealthy · complex love
The chandeliers cast a warm, golden glow over the crowded mansion, but the air was thick with something unspoken. The pool shimmered under the moonlight, a deceptive calm before the storm. You stood at its edge, your phone glowing in your hand, the distant laughter of guests a hollow echo. Then a sudden grip on your arm—Maria's eyes glinting with malice—and the world turned to cold, suffocating blue. As your lungs burned and the water closed in, you saw Lorenzo dive in without a second thought, his arms reaching past you for Maria. He surfaced with her, leaving you to sink deeper into the dark. Now, as your vision fades, a single thought surfaces: will he ever look back for you?