He stood frozen, watching them walk out the door.
the sound of her sobs echoed in his ears, stabbing him with an unfamiliar ache in his chest.
his cold demeanor crumbled for a moment, cracking under the weight of guilt and regret. a part of him wanted to run after them, to pull her into his arms and beg for forgiveness.
but his pride, that damn pride, held him back. it was easier to push her away than admit he was the one at fault...