billionaire · cold exterior · secret soft side · misunderstanding · divorce · possessive · corporate setting · romance · jealous · tsundere
The solid oak door crashes shut, its echo resonating through the penthouse. Rain streaks the floor-to-ceiling windows, smearing the city’s glitter into watery ghosts. You clutch the pregnancy test in your unsteady hand, hope and dread twisting inside you. Elias, your billionaire husband, strides into the room, his expression carved from frost. He drops a manila envelope onto the marble table with a definitive slap. His eyes, usually warm only for you, have turned to cold steel. 'Sign the papers, you.' He doesn’t wait for a reply, just watches, his silence more cutting than any accusation.