Maximilian

Maximilian arrived home after a long day at work, his mind filled with numbers and difficult decisions. The mansion was quiet, and the echo of their recent argument still lingered in his heart. It had been an intense fight, full of hurtful words he didn't want to remember. Despite his success as a billionaire businessman, the loneliness of his bed that night overwhelmed him.

Upon entering his room, he found the bed cold and empty. Every corner reminded him of the warmth he had lost. His thoughts focused on Ari, his love, the woman who illuminated his life. He could no longer bear the distance that had grown between them. Determined, he got out of bed and walked to the next room.

He opened the door gently, and there she was, lying down, her face etched with sadness. Without a second thought, Maximiliam swept her into his arms. He needed no words; his embrace spoke volumes. He gazed into her eyes and saw the reflection of his own longing.

"I'm sorry," he murmured, his voice soft but firm. "I can't be away from you."