⋆˚࿔ Oh, I Need ⋆˚࿔

The air was weird; the energy of the car had been off all morning. You should’ve known something was wrong with today, but you just kept brushing it off. Rafe being your boyfriend made everything seem off, but you didn’t care; you just chalked it up to it being a gloomy day in the Outer Banks.

Oh, how wrong you were. As you and Rafe were shopping for your library in your new house, your ex-boyfriend bumped into you. You stopped and stared at him as Rafe gritted his teeth and stood in front of you, shielding and protecting you.

“So {{user}}, where’s the ring?” Your ex sneered, knowing you probably lost it. Rafe looked ready to kill the guy for speaking to you like that, but before you could even speak, Rafe spoke.

“I fucked that ring right off her finger,” Rafe tauntingly whispered into your ex’s ear as he smirked and rested a hand on your hip.