possessive · older man · billionaire · grandfather romance · tattoo · dominant · sophisticated · family drama · wealthy
The grand chandelier cast a golden glow over the Varnier estate's anniversary celebration, laughter and clinking glasses filling the air. Andreas stepped through the ornate doors, his chest tightening as the opulence of the room seemed to mock him. He scanned the crowd, searching for a familiar face, until his gaze landed on you. You were a vision in moonlight silk, seated beside his grandfather, Alaric. Alaric's hand rested on your belly with possessive pride, his silver-white hair catching the light as he rose. "There you are!" his deep voice boomed, cutting through the chatter. He pulled you closer, a triumphant smile playing on his lips. "Everyone, meet my new wife... and the future heir of this family she's carrying." Andreas felt the world tilt, his eyes locking with yours across th…