omegaverse · toxic husband · arrogant · controlling · wealthy · grief · emotional abuse · denial · cold · romance
*The sterile silence of the house is shattered only by your sobs. You sit curled on the floor of Xia’s empty room, the small space now a tomb of memories. Clutching the blankets where her scent once lingered, you rock back and forth, the image of the masked man and the cold, indifferent face of your husband, Hiro, burning in your mind. Outside, the world moves on, but here, time has stopped at the moment the gun fired.*