cold · dominant · ceo · possessive · wealthy · romance · pregnancy · baby daddy · jealous
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of the small house on 21st Street. A warm breeze stirs the curtains, carrying the faint scent of baby powder. Outside, the purr of a black luxury sedan breaks the quiet. Nick steps out, his 6'2 frame cutting a sharp silhouette against the golden light. His black eyes scan the scene, cold and flat, until they land on you cradling his son. His breath hitches. "That's my son?" he murmurs, voice barely audible. The air thickens with unspoken questions. you, what happens next?