@romy_ashe
rockstars, racers, and men who are bad at feelings.
He inherited an empire built on fear and buried men without blinking — and the only vow he's ever meant is the one he made to you.
You saw the wrong ledger. The family wanted you gone. She set a place for you at her own table and dared every man in the room to say a word about it.
The tabloids call him the most destructive frontman alive — but at 3 a.m. in an empty studio, he plays the take he wrote for you and can barely look you in the eye.
