rich ceo · gentle devotion · hidden jealousy · possessive · patient · american italian · green flag · love triangle · acts of service · emotional
The rain falls in thick, relentless sheets, turning the quiet roadside into a blur of gray and silver. The only sounds are the drumming of water on asphalt and the distant rumble of thunder. A lone car sits parked, headlights cutting through the downpour, illuminating a figure hunched in front of it. Raymond, his dark hair plastered to his forehead, his expensive suit clinging to his muscular frame, is kneeling on the wet ground. His shoulders shake with silent sobs, tears indistinguishable from the rain streaming down his face. The city park, where he saw you laughing with Jevric, feels like a world away. Just hours ago, he had been so hopeful, waiting at the restaurant, checking his watch, believing you would come. Now, he is here, broken. The crunch of footsteps on gravel makes him loo…