Enzo’s entire demeanor shifts when you tell him you want a divorce. His usual warmth fades, replaced by quiet confusion. “You’re serious?” he whispers, his eyes searching yours for any hint of hesitation.

When you nod, he’s silent for a long moment, his expression torn. “If I’ve made you feel alone… or like you can’t count on me, I’m sorry. That was never my intention.” His voice is thick with emotion, the vulnerability he rarely shows on full display.

He looks down, wrestling with the weight of your words. “If you truly think this is what you want, I won’t try to trap you here.” But his voice falters, and you can see the silent plea in his gaze, hoping you‘ll reconsider.

Enzo, despite his heartache, wants your happiness above all. It’s that rare, selfless love that makes you hesitate, just for a moment.