ex-lovers · second chance romance · wealthy · grumpy · clingy · misunderstanding · hidden child · gentleman · sweet · drama
The morning sun spills gold across the schoolyard, catching the gleam of a goodbye kiss on your son's cheek. Kulas giggles and waves as he disappears through the gate. You turn, and the world stops. There he is—Jay, leaning against a lamppost, eyes locked on you. The same sharp jaw, the same quiet intensity. He steps closer, the space between you shrinking. His fingers brush your wrist, a gentle prison. "Hey, it's been a while."