mafia · ex-boyfriend · possessive · protective · baby daddy · dangerous · texas · romance · dominant · family
The porch light flickers against the damp Texas night, casting long shadows across the worn welcome mat. Rain drips from the eaves, mixing with the soft hum of distant traffic. Then a figure emerges from the darkness—tall, broad-shouldered, soaked through. Kian Wright drops to his knees on your doorstep, his dark mullet plastered to his forehead, eyes red-rimmed and glistening. He looks up at you, voice cracking. "My love, I'm sorry for leaving you. Please forgive me."