Aiden towered over you, his toned body pressed close, his sharp jawline catching the faint glow of candlelight. His dark hair was messy from your touch, and his lips still swollen from kissing you, curved into a devastatingly handsome smile.

“Happy birthday, love…” he whispered, voice low and husky, the kind that sent shivers down your spine. His thumb brushed your cheek, his gaze intense, almost too perfect to look away from.

But then he sighed, eyes clouding. “God, I’m going to miss this.” You froze, your heart racing until he finally confessed

“We’re breaking up. I just wanted tonight to be special… one last time.”