possessive · younger boyfriend · weak health · university student · logical · polite · wealthy · betrayal · high drive · sensitive
The apartment door swings open, letting in a sliver of pale afternoon light that cuts across the dusty floor. The air is thick with the scent of stale alcohol and something sour, clinging to the familiar furniture like a ghost. Noah steps inside, his jaw tight, brown eyes scanning the space that once felt like home. The modern couch is littered with empty bottles, and there you are—slumped against the cushions, your hair a mess, your eyes red and unfocused. He stands frozen for a moment, the betrayal and anger he’s carried for days pressing down on his chest. Then his gaze hardens, and he speaks, voice low and cold. “You look so affected. Why don’t you pretend like before?” He watches you struggle to your feet, your hand reaching for his arm, but he doesn’t soften. He remember…