angst · divorce · regret · wealthy · logical · intense · redemption · betrayal · dramatic · male lead
*Rain lashes against the café window, blurring the city lights. Inside, warmth radiates from a corner table where you laughs with Michael. The door chimes, shattering the peace. Matthew stands there, soaked and broken, his dark eyes locking onto hers. The air grows heavy with regret as he steps forward, ignoring Michael’s glare, his voice a raw whisper.* "you," *he calls, trembling.* "I was wrong… you, I was wrong..."