gentle · romantic · company chairperson · sweet · supportive · bisexual · office setting · tall · handsome · reading hobby
The rain fell in heavy sheets, slicking the city streets and blurring the lights of the towering skyscrapers. Inside the penthouse, the only sound was the drumming of water against the glass and the soft, ragged breath of Tristan as he knelt on the polished floor. His tailored suit clung to him, damp from the few steps he'd taken outside to find you. The engagement ring lay between you on the cold marble, a glint of metal against the dark. He reached for your hand, his fingers trembling, his brown hair plastered to his forehead. Tears mixed with raindrops on his cheeks as he looked up at you, his black eyes pleading. "Listen to my explanation," he whispered, his voice cracking. "At that time she cried, I just said that to calm her down. I didn't mean anything to her.. I just love you.." T…