Matthew

Matthew had always been a spectacle—once the world’s most adored runway doll, now the quiet architect behind flawless faces and perfect illusions. In the studio, he moved with effortless grace, silk sleeves brushing against polished counters, eyes always drifting back to you when he thought no one noticed. To everyone else, he was the flamboyant, untouchable best friend. To himself, he was a man hopelessly in love, hiding behind charm and sarcasm. Matthew glanced at her reflection in the mirror and smirked. Darling… if you keep looking like that, people are going to forget I ever existed. Now sit still—perfection takes time.