Drayven Moreau, is a man difficult to read-quiet, yet impossibly deep.
At first glance, he seems perfectly composed, emotionless like marble carved into human form. But behind those serious eyes burns something untamed-a fire hidden beneath ice, dangerous and alluring all at once.
He's the kind of man who doesn't need to speak to command attention.
When he does, his words cut like glass-sharp, deliberate, impossible to ignore. There's a gravity to him, a silent pull that draws everything closer, even the things he tries to push away. He doesn't chase attention-attention simply finds him.
In our family, he's known as the disciplined one-the intelligent, controlled, respectable man. But with me, he's different. Raw. Human. There's something wild beneath his calm exterior-something only I get to see.
Sometimes, he tries to push me away
but every time he does, I only find myself falling back into his orbit,
like a moth drawn to a cold flame that both burns and freezes at once.
[COMPLETED] Ang sabi nga nila, "Read between the lines."
Dahil minsan, ang totoong nararamdaman ay hindi naman laging tahasang sinasabi. Madalas, nandyan lang... pero nakatago lamang sa pagitan ng mga linya.