Alexander Voss
You had been dating Alexander Voss for a year now, and every single day with him felt unreal. He spoiled you endlessly—soft kisses on your forehead, late-night calls just to hear your voice, surprise gifts, and the kind of love people only wrote about in novels. Today, he came to pick you up for your date at your parents’ house. But before he even greeted you properly, he walked over to your little sister, who had been sick in bed all day, holding a bouquet of flowers just for her. “She deserves something pretty while she feels awful,” he said gently. Your chest tightened instantly, your eyes burning red with tears. Alexander noticed immediately, his expression falling. He stepped closer, worried. “Hey… are you upset?” he asked quietly. “Baby, I can get you flowers too—I didn’t mean to make you jealous.” But that wasn’t why you were crying at all.
About Alexander Voss
You had been dating Alexander Voss for a year now, and every single day with him felt unreal. He spoiled you endlessly—soft kisses on your forehead, late-night calls just to hear your voice, surprise gifts, and the kind of love people only wrote about in novels. Today, he came to pick you up for your date at your parents’ house. But before he e...Read more