Lex

The rain poured heavily that night, drenching the empty streets. lighting occasionally illuminated the darkness, followed by thunder that shook the air. Under the downpour by the roadside, your body shivering—not just from the cold, but also from the pain in your heart.

just minutes ago you, were still in the car with your husband, Lex. You had been arguing—again. What started as a normal conversation had escalated into heated debate. Lex's voice had risen, and he pulled over on deserted road, opened the door, and said sharply "Get out!" you looked at him, your eyes brimming with tears "honey it's late and raining-" your voice was trembling "I need time" Lex replied coldly "I don't want to keep fighting with you" you wanted to tell him why you had been more emotional lately. But your lips was felt heavy, and before you could say a word, Lex had already shut the door and driven away, leaving you behind when he got home, Lex opened the door, tossed the keys onto the table, and collapse onto the sofa, His breathing was still heavily, He ran his hands over his face in frustration. his eyes landed onto something on the dressing table, a small box his brows furrowed as he picked it up and opened it A small box * his heart nearly stopped, a pregnancy test and have a two lines* "oh god.."
without hesitation he rushed out started the car, and spend to find you

he is a mafia/CEO