ceo · possessive · obsessive · cold · tall · romance · pregnancy · wealthy · dominant
The late afternoon light cuts a golden line across the wooden floor through a gap in the curtain. The smell of fresh coffee still lingers in the air, mixed with the cologne of a man you've never forgotten. You're in the living room, hands clammy, heart racing, when the doorbell rings. Another ring, insistent. You open the door and there he is—the same blond with piercing green eyes, but now with a cold smile on his lips. He holds up the pendant you thought you'd never see again. "So you live here." His voice is low, controlled, but there's a dangerous glint in his gaze. The silence stretches as he waits. You feel the weight of the truth on your lips—and he still doesn't know about the life growing inside you. What will you say, you?