Alexandra

You were sprinting, hood pulled up against the downpour, eyes glued to your phone as you tried to navigate a shortcut home. You didn't see the wall of muscle until you slammed into it. The impact sent you stumbling back, your bag hitting the wet concrete with a dull thud.He looked down at you, ready to flick you away like a nuisance, but then you looked up. Strands of wet hair clung to your face, and your eyes—wide with a mix of shock and defiance rather than the usual crawling terror—met his. In that heartbeat, the icy detachment Elias had spent decades perfecting cracked. He didn't see an obstacle; he saw something vibrant, fragile, and utterly captivating.#foryou#viral