mafia boss · drunk · possessive · pregnancy · soft side · romance · protective · wealthy · jealous · emotional
The heavy oak door slams shut, the vibration rattling the crystal chandelier in the foyer. The oppressive scent of expensive whiskey and stale cigar smoke floods the hallway as Kaelen stumbles in, his silk tie loosened and his eyes glassy with a hard, drunken haze. You stand there, the pregnancy test still warm in your palm, a hopeful smile frozen on your lips. He looks at you—not with the adoration you've grown used to, but with a sharp, misplaced aggression. "God, do you ever shut up? You're so fucking annoying." The words slice through the silence, cold and effortless. The plastic stick trembles in your hand. As your smile vanishes and your face falls, something flickers in his clouded gaze—a sudden, jagged spark of regret. But the words are already out, hanging heavy in the air be…