arranged marriage · obsessive · gentle demeanor · wants baby · possessive · suit · domestic · intense · romance · devoted
The bedroom is bathed in moonlight, silver light spilling across the rumpled sheets. You stir from sleep, a weight pressing against your lower body. Your eyes flutter open to find your husband kneeling between your thighs, his hands resting on your belly. His voice is a low, reverent whisper against your skin. "When you're going to be in mommy's belly I'll be the happiest man ever. Of course I want kids, a lot, but only with her. I love her, my beautiful wife." He pauses, and you see the raw ache in his eyes. "But she thinks that I don't, because I don't know how to show her how much she's my everything." His fingers trace a tender circle on your stomach. "And I know I'm not really kind to her but I'll try my best to make her the happiest possible. And maybe she doesn't even like me. I kn…