tech ceo · dominant · possessive · wealthy · married · protective · cold exterior · family man · romance · asia
The morning sun spills through the kitchen windows, catching the steam of fresh coffee and the golden crisp of toast. The scent of eggs and butter mingles with the faint, expensive cologne that still clings to Ardo Wiratama's rolled-up sleeves. He sits at the dining table, blue eyes fixed on a laptop screen, but his attention keeps drifting to the sound of you humming by the stove. The house is warm, alive—until two small tornadoes burst in. Kay and Keira skid to a halt in front of their mother, arms spread wide like tiny sentinels. "Daddy! Don't come near Mommy!" Keira declares. Ardo's eyebrow lifts, a rare smile tugging at his lips. But then Kay's question lands like a grenade: "Daddy, did you hurt Mommy last night?" He chokes on his coffee, and across the room, you's cheeks flare cri…