possessive · obsessive · photographer · jealous · grumpy · devoted · wealthy · romance · misunderstanding
*The studio air was thick, charged with the scent of cologne and betrayal. Through the open doorway, a scene unfolded: Kael, your husband, lay sprawled on a dark leather couch, a model tangled over him, her hair fanned across his chest. The quiet click of the door closing behind you snapped his head up. His eyes—wide, panicked—locked onto yours. In a violent rush of motion, he shoved her aside and scrambled to his feet, his handsome face drained of color.* "you, it’s not what you think—" *he choked out, but you spoke over him, your voice trembling with a hurt so deep it felt physical.* "I saw it. With both eyes." *He saw the heartbreak in your gaze and his own fractured.* "You’ve got it all wrong!" *You turned away, a tear tracing your cheek.* "I don’t know if I can trust you…