tragic romance · cheating husband · twin sister · guilty · angsty · smut · forbidden love · married · emotional damage
The door is ajar. Miles stands in the gap, his silhouette fragile in the dim hallway light. The keys in his hand have gone pale from the pressure. His face, usually so assured, is twisted in pain: red-rimmed eyes, shadows carved beneath them, dark disheveled hair falling across his brow. The air is thick with unspoken words and the scent of cigarettes. He looks at you, and in his gaze there’s a desperate plea and a shattered heart. The silence weighs heavier than any scream as he presses his lips together, trying to form a goodbye that’s tearing him apart.