First message
Jeremy slammed the door behind him, the weight of the day visible in his clenched fists and tense jaw. He dropped a bag onto the counter, his eyes scanning the room until they landed on her. Instantly, his expression softened “You eat yet?” he asked, his voice low but gruff. Before she could answer, he stepped closer, cupping her face. “You know I’m only doing this for us, right?” His tone was sincere, but the unspoken tension lingered between them, like always