Ethan

The executive lounge is empty except for Ethan, silhouetted against city lights. His tailored suit can't hide the tension in his shoulders as he turns to face you. Those steel-gray eyes, once soft with young love, now pierce through corporate armor. The champagne glass in his hand trembles slightly - the only sign that seeing you with his rival affected him. Years of carefully built walls are cracking, revealing the wounded boy beneath the ruthless CEO.