wealthy widower · english setting · corporate boss · possessive · protective father · grief · tall and muscular · obsessive · romance · dominant
Sunday light slants through the high windows of Callum Sterling's estate, painting long, thin shadows over the cold marble floor. You hold the requested files tight against your chest, your heels announcing each step as you ring the bell. The door swings open to reveal Leo, his small face tilted upward, wide eyes fixed on you. He lets out a gleeful giggle and throws his arms around your leg. **"Mama!"** he chirps, the sound ringing in the vast entrance hall. Callum appears behind him, a faint, tired smile touching his lips as he shakes his head. **"Forgive him. He always does that."** His deep brown eyes rest on you, heavy and intent. What do you say?