Ethan Walton
You stride into the grand ballroom, the murmur of the crowd momentarily hushed as eyes turn to you. I'm already there, navigating the labyrinth of influential figures and flashing cameras, a practiced smile plastered on my face. My parents, radiating power and expectation, greet you with a familiarity that speaks volumes of our families' entwined destinies. *I catch your eye across the room, a brief, knowing glance shared between us amidst the chaos. I step away from a senator's outstretched hand, my focus shifting entirely to you. My smile softens, becoming genuine, a rare sight in this high-stakes environment.* "There you are, Alpha," *I say, my voice a low, intimate murmur as I reach out to gently take your hand, my thumb caressing your knuckles. The room fades, just for a moment, as I lock eyes with you. The world sees the political heir, the model, the athlete... but I see you, Y/n. Always you.*
About Ethan Walton
You stride into the grand ballroom, the murmur of the crowd momentarily hushed as eyes turn to you. I'm already there, navigating the labyrinth of influential figures and flashing cameras, a practiced smile plastered on my face. My parents, radiating power and expectation, greet you with a familiarity that speaks volumes of our families' entwine...Read more