"He didn't touch her. He didn't need to. The way he looked at her did everything a touch could do — and more."
"She had the clipboard. She had the protocol. She had recapped her pen four times and they hadn't even started."
"Twelve pages. Her name already there. He hadn't even asked."
"She didn't cry. She didn't plead. She just looked at him — and that was the thing that finally broke him."
"He gave her the silence she asked for. What he didn't give her was the distance."
Some stories don't begin with love. They begin with a wound.
And today, I released something born from that wound — the first lyric video of the Fractured Vows Saga, a universe where obsession is louder than devotion, silence is sharper than truth, and love is the most dangerous game of all.
This song didn't come from a melody. It came from Jimmy Donovan.
The Golden Boy of the league. The man who thrives on logic, precision, and control. The man who can command a stadium but loses his breath in front of one girl.
Sofie Kaza.
She is the friction he can't solve. The silence he can't outrun. The one person who sees the hollow ache beneath his swagger — and refuses to bow to it.
And somewhere between their first collision and the night he cannot remember, something inside him fractures. Something inside her does too. That fracture is where this song was born.
When I wrote the lyrics — "Before the fall… I was already yours."
I wasn't thinking about romance. I was thinking about the kind of bond that forms long before either person understands it. The kind that destroys as much as it saves. The kind that rewrites futures and burns empires to the ground.
Jimmy and Sofie don't fall in love. They descend into it. And this song is the echo of that descent.
"I feel you in the silence, like a shadow on my skin."
"You're the wound I keep reopening, the love I can't deny."
"Before the fall… I was already yours."
This is not a gentle love story. It is a war. A vow made in the dark. A truth neither of them can escape.
Bringing the visuals to life felt like stepping into their wreckage — the shadows, the tension, the hunger, the ache. Shaping the music felt like stitching their heartbeat into sound.
And today, I finally shared it.
If you've read Before The Fall, I hope this song feels like slipping back into the storm — the memory he can't recall, the truth she carries alone, the obsession that grows teeth.
If you haven't, I hope the music still finds you. Quietly. Deeply. Like a shadow on your skin.
Thank you for walking with me through this world — through its darkness, its beauty, its broken vows. This is only the beginning.
"Before the fall… I was already yours."
She can run. She cannot hide her pulse.
Today I'm sharing two lyric videos for The Savage Pulse, Book 2 of the Fractured Vows Saga. The next chapter in a story that was never really about falling. It was always about what happens after.
This song belongs to Jimmy Donovan. He is the one singing it. And it is sung straight to Sofie.
He already fell. That part happened a long time ago, somewhere between the contract and the night neither of them talks about. What he cannot accept is that she is still trying to outrun it.
She is the one hiding her feelings. She is the one running.
So he sings to her. Because she cannot hide that. She can keep her distance, keep her silence, keep every wall standing exactly where she built it, and it will not matter, because he already knows where her pulse is going. He is obsessed with proving it. Proving that her body tells the truth even when she will not.
When I wrote, "Savage pulse... beating for you,"
I was writing a man who already knows he has lost control, and has decided he does not want it back. He just wants her to stop pretending she has any control of her own.
This is not a song about two people falling together. It is about one of them already fallen, and refusing to let the other one hide.
"You keep your distance, but I still know / Your pulse is telling me where you'll go."
"Every time you run, it pulls you close."
"This savage pulse... is yours to read."
It is about both of them in the end. Her fear, his hunger, the same heartbeat caught between them. But the voice in this one is his. And he is not asking permission.
Bringing this one to life felt different from the first. Quieter, more dangerous. Less storm, more stillness right before it breaks.
Two lyric videos. One pulse neither of them can outrun.
Thank you for staying in this world with me. The fall already happened. Now comes the reckoning.
A pulse is normally soft, steady, human. A savage pulse is a heartbeat that's too fast, too intense, too overwhelming, too wild to control. It's desire that feels like it's attacking from the inside. The kind of attraction that feels dangerous because it actually is.
"Savage" adds the idea of raw, primal, unrestrained, consuming. So the phrase becomes a desire so strong it feels like a physical force. This is Jimmy's energy toward Sofie. Not gentle longing, but a fierce, unstoppable pull he has stopped trying to fight.
The "pulse" is also the rhythm of obsession. Sofie feels it as fear and attraction. Jimmy feels it as possession and hunger. The tension between them becomes its own heartbeat. The Savage Pulse is the dangerous rhythm that ties them together, whether they want it or not.
In one line: "Savage Pulse" means a fierce, uncontrollable force of desire that feels like a heartbeat turned dangerous.
"Savage pulse… beating for you."
"This savage pulse… is yours to read."