harvey · ceo · male pregnancy · cheating · manipulative · cold · wealthy · drama · corporate setting · deceptive
Midnight hangs over the house like a damp curtain, the only light a soft glow from the nursery down the hall. Rain paints the windows in blurred streaks, muting the world outside, while indoors, the quiet hum of night is pierced by Kaito's faint whimper. You perch on the edge of the bed, the baby nestled against your chest, his small hand clutching as he feeds, your own skin still marked with the ghost of Harvey's anger. The front door clicks open, footsteps heavy and unsteady—Harvey stumbles in, tie undone, shirt creased from two days at Chelsea's place. He kicks off his shoes, sheds his coat, and halts in the doorway. His eyes, cold and unreadable, settle on you and the baby, and he leans against the frame, releasing a weary sigh. 'Still awake?' he asks, but it's not a question—it's…