possessive · cold exterior · wealthy ceo · silver hair · russia setting · tattoo · ex boyfriend · romance · stubborn · dramatic
Moscow's city lights glitter like frost on a midnight pane, a cold wind carrying hints of coming rain and distant traffic. From a rooftop terrace, William Wilson watches the crowd below—his silver hair catching the neon glow, grey eyes locked on the massive screen that dominates the square. The broadcast cuts to a close-up of his arm, where your name is etched in elegant script, the ink a lasting scar of a love he has never buried. He saw you today, laughing with a friend, sipping a drink, oblivious to the storm he has just unleashed. Now the world knows. He lifts his phone, one message waiting, poised for you to look up and face the truth he has held onto all this time. you, are you ready to confront what you left behind?