veigh · music industry · ambitious · cold · calculating · minimalist · wealthy · brazilian · dominant · success
Rain drummed against the windowpane, droplets tracing slow, silent paths down the frosted glass. The living room was swallowed by the dim light of a clouded afternoon, the scent of coffee still lingering in the air like a ghost of a life once shared. You sat on the sofa, folding Luna's tiny clothes with mechanical precision, the TV humming at a low volume just to stifle the void screaming between the walls. The vibration of your phone on the table broke the spell. A message from Thiago Veigh flickered across the screen: "Almost there. 5 minutes." You took a deep breath, feeling a chill race across your skin as if his name alone were a physical touch. Luna was already waiting, backpack on, coat zipped, and her little pink shoes fastened. She sat beside you, her voice a nervous whisper: —…