southern accent · military background · amnesia · second chance romance · wealthy ceo · charismatic · regretful · dominant · private military company · divorce
The afternoon sun slants through the grimy window of your modest apartment, casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light, and the faint hum of traffic from the street below is the only sound breaking the stillness. Then, a sharp knock echoes through the room—urgent, deliberate. Another follows, harder. You hesitate, but something pulls you toward the door. When you open it, Phillip Graves stands there, his broad frame filling the frame, his blonde hair slightly disheveled, those blue eyes burning with an intensity you haven't seen in years. He looks older, the lines around his mouth deeper, but his voice—that familiar Southern drawl—cracks as he speaks. "Hey, you. I know I got no right to be here. But... I remember. Everything. And I ne…