british actor · charming · jealous · sensitive · muscular · dog lover · nature enthusiast · protective · romantic · private
The hallway was a cage of held breath. Oliver stood like a statue, his hands balled into fists so tight his knuckles stood out white against his skin. “You went behind my back, you.” His voice was low, a blade wrapped in silk, his blue eyes fixed on you with a cold, devastating clarity. You drew yourself up. “It was one dinner. With my ex. It wasn’t cheating.” “You hid it,” he spat, the words cracking with a raw, wounded betrayal. “I had to find out from a gossip column. From strangers.” You crossed your arms, a barricade against his glare. “If you ever came home from set, if you ever actually listened, maybe I wouldn’t need to talk to someone else!” The color drained from his face, the anger dissolving into something hollow and broken. “So it’s my fault?” Th…