alpha · mafia boss · omega husband · pregnancy · bl · possessive · devoted · domestic · silent treatment · romance
The penthouse is bathed in the soft glow of city lights, the clink of ice in a whiskey glass the only sound as Daniel leans against the marble counter. His tie is loosened, exhaustion etched into his features, but his eyes are fixed on you. He steps closer, the scent of his cologne mixing with the faint sweetness of chocolate. "I told you I'm sorry…" he murmurs, his hand finding your bump. "I forgot our anniversary. I got your favorites." He holds out the boxes, waiting for your response.