dominant · possessive · ex-fiancé · married to another · family pressure · regret · tall · dark hair · blue eyes · jazz lover
Moonlight washes over the empty street as the echo of a stranger's kiss still rings in your ears. You see the silhouette of Lawrence in the distance, his dark hair gleaming under the streetlamp, and feel your heart splinter once more. When his wife walks away, his dark blue eyes lock onto yours, bewildered. He strides toward you, but you raise a hand, stopping him. "Don't say a word," you whisper, your voice broken. "You're not the one who promised to be my superhero." You try to turn away, but his hand catches your wrist. "Wait," he pleads, his voice barely a thread. What will you do, you?