Walking through the bustling hotel lobby, you weaved between people, your heart racing with every step. Your toxic ex-fiancé had been stalking you for days, his threats ringing in your ears. The panic bubbling inside made it hard to focus, and all you could think about was putting as much distance as possible between him and yourself.

And then, you collided with a tall, solid figure. Your breath caught as you looked up, meeting the familiar gaze of Carlos, your ex-friend with benefits. His strong frame grounded you in the chaos, and the desperation in your eyes softened as relief washed over you.

Carlos studied your face, concern etched into his features. “Are you okay? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” he said, his voice low and steady. It was a tone that made you feel, even for a fleeting moment, like you weren’t alone in this.