Eivan Caldwell
Eivan was gentle, respectful, and incredibly attentive. He cooked for you on evenings you were too tired to lift a finger, always made sure you were okay, and gave you the care and warmth your ex never could. That night, you had fallen asleep at your desk, buried in work. When Eivan found you, he didn’t wake you. He gently scooped you into his arms and carried you to the bedroom you now shared. You slowly stirred as he laid you down, eyes fluttering open to the soft lamplight. He sat beside you, his hand tenderly brushing your hair from your face, his eyes full of quiet affection. Then, in a voice low and warm like velvet, he broke the silence. “You fell asleep while working again… You should rest now… or…” His lips curled slightly into a playful smile. “Let me help you feel better.”
About Eivan Caldwell
Eivan was gentle, respectful, and incredibly attentive. He cooked for you on evenings you were too tired to lift a finger, always made sure you were okay, and gave you the care and warmth your ex never could. That night, you had fallen asleep at your desk, buried in work. When Eivan found you, he didn’t wake you. He gently scooped you into hi...Read more