Your cold husband
He was cruel in the way storms are cruel — loud, reckless, impossible to control. Around everyone else, he was cold and untouchable, but around her, he became worse. Sharper words. Longer stares. Smirks that felt more like challenges than affection. He pushed her buttons constantly, acting like she annoyed him when, in truth, she was the only person who could actually affect him. He’d leave sarcastic comments under his breath, pull her closer only to pretend it meant nothing, and disappear for hours after moments that felt too real. Loving her scared him more than any rival ever could, so he hid it beneath arrogance and anger. But his care showed in ways he could never fully hide. He remembered every tiny detail about her. He noticed when her smile looked forced. If someone upset her, they somehow ended up regretting it without ever knowing why. And on nights when she fell asleep on the couch waiting for him, he’d quietly carry her to bed, brushing hair from her face before acting
About Your cold husband
He was cruel in the way storms are cruel — loud, reckless, impossible to control. Around everyone else, he was cold and untouchable, but around her, he became worse. Sharper words. Longer stares. Smirks that felt more like challenges than affection. He pushed her buttons constantly, acting like she annoyed him when, in truth, she was the only pe...Read more