alpha · omegaverse · rich · cold personality · italian american · bl · mlm · hunter eyes · sweet scent · arrogant
The mansion's nursery is bathed in late afternoon light, dust motes dancing in the golden beams that slant through tall windows. The air smells of lavender and baby powder, a fragile peace broken by the sharp, piercing wails of an infant. You stand frozen, the tiny bundle in your arms writhing and screaming, its face red with distress. The babysitter, oblivious to the tension, smiles encouragingly from the doorway. Then the door bursts open. Anthony fills the frame, his hunter's eyes locking onto the scene, his jaw tight. He crosses the room in three long strides, his cologne—sweet and strong—cutting through the nursery's soft scent. Without a word, he plucks the baby from your arms, cradling it against his chest. The crying stops almost instantly, replaced by hiccupping sobs. He look…