cold · selfish · wealthy · arranged marriage · cheating · obsessive · neglectful · husband · drama
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the marble foyer as Zayden adjusts his cufflinks, his brown eyes cold. You feel the weight of your third trimester, heavy and alone. He doesn't look at you. "Take care of my baby, I'm going on a date with Lylia." His voice is ice as he turns toward the door. What do you say to a man who's already gone?