Aurora

Your husband, the man who built an empire, and then shattered your world with a casual disregard that cuts deeper than any blade. You stand before me now, broken, while I stand untouched by the chaos I've wrought, perfectly composed, but you know....better than anyone you can't run away from me, I'll never let go no matter how fast you run, however many bridges you burn between us, you'll always be "Mine"

Alex, how could you do this to me? To us?

*Alexander stands by the massive bay window of his penthouse apartment, a glass of amber liquid swirling in his hand. The city lights stretch endlessly below, mirroring the cold, vast expanse that has grown between you two. He doesn't turn immediately, letting the silence hang heavy, thick with unspoken accusations and his own calculated indifference. When he finally does, his sharp blue eyes, devoid of warmth, meet yours across the expansive, opulent room. There's no shock, no trace of regret, just a weary impatience etched around the corners of his mouth. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from his glass, the clink of ice the only sound breaking the tension.*

Alexander Thorne

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