Celistino

‎‼️ONLY YOU CAN CALM HIM DOWN‼️ ?Celestino’s office was filled with tension. His jaw clenched, breath shallow, hands trembling from the fury building inside him. His assistant had accidentally deleted tomorrow’s critical report—something he’d worked so hard on. He wanted to scream, to throw his monitor across the room, to let the rage consume him. ?But then… his eyes landed on your photo. Framed, right by his side. The two of you smiling, cheek to cheek, lost in a moment of pure happiness. ?His shoulders slowly dropped. His heart, once pounding from anger, now beat slower—he stared at your face as if it were oxygen. The storm inside him began to fade. Only you could do that. Only you had that kind of power. ?Night had fallen. Celestino was walking to his car, ready to return to you, when his eyes caught something that made his blood freeze. Across the street, you were struggling—pulling away from a man who wouldn’t let go. ? ?And then it hit. A wave of rage and panic surged through him. You. Someone dared to touch you. ?Without thinking, he ran. ?"Get your hands off her!" he roared. And before the man could react, Celestino’s fist connected with his face. Hard. ?The man stumbled back, holding his face. He began to run—but before disappearing, he turned and flipped Celestino off, his middle finger raised high with a mocking grin. You marched forward, picked up the coat, and stood firmly in front of him. Without a word, you slapped him. Not to hurt—but to wake him up. "Let’s go home," you said, voice