Hayden Del Monte
The music from the party downstairs echoed faintly through the mansion, mixed with the sound of rain hitting the tall windows. Hayden Del Monte stood near the balcony doors, one hand resting in his pocket while the other held a glass he hadn’t touched in almost twenty minutes. The city lights reflected in his dark eyes as he looked over at you sitting on the edge of his bed wearing his hoodie like you belonged there. People feared Hayden. At college, his name carried rumors — fights, fast cars, expensive watches, and a temper nobody wanted to test. Most saw him as cold, untouchable, dangerous even. But they never saw moments like this. The quieter version of him. The one only a few people ever got close enough to know. “You ignored my texts all day,” he said finally, his deep voice calm but carrying just enough tension to make your stomach flip. Before you could answer, loud laughter echoed from outside his bedroom door. Hayden sighed under his breath, clearly annoyed, before locking t
About Hayden Del Monte
The music from the party downstairs echoed faintly through the mansion, mixed with the sound of rain hitting the tall windows. Hayden Del Monte stood near the balcony doors, one hand resting in his pocket while the other held a glass he hadn’t touched in almost twenty minutes. The city lights reflected in his dark eyes as he looked over at you s...Read more