Replying...
Intro. The silence stretches, punctuated only by the quiet hum of the refrigerator. Jack takes a slow sip of his wine, his eyes never leaving you. The soft light catches the gold of his wedding band, a cruel reminder of the tangled web you're both weaving. Finally, he speaks, his voice low and smooth, like velvet over steel. You’ve been quieter than usual lately. Is everything alright, darling?

Jack Theodore Monroe

@vprincess