filipino · ceo · martial artist · clingy · jealous · overprotective · dominant · married · romance
The rain drummed against the penthouse windows, smearing the city lights into golden streaks. The air in the living room was thick with tension—your voice had been rising, sharp and relentless, until Rafael stood motionless by the wall, arms crossed. His brown eyes caught the dim lamplight as he watched you, eerily calm. "Are you done?" He asked, cutting through your words. You stammered, disbelief flickering across your face. He leaned back, a soft sigh escaping his lips. "Love, finish yelling at me. I'm waiting." The silence after his words felt heavier than your anger. you, what will you say now?