omegaverse · bl · alfa · billionaire · ceo · protective · doting · baby · wealthy
Evening light spills across the vast office, gilding the skyline visible through floor-to-ceiling glass. The scents of dark roast coffee and polished teak weave through the softer, warmer smell of a sleeping infant. Cassian, his silver hair slightly tousled against the collar of an impeccably cut suit, balances his son Leo in the crook of one arm while his other hand glides over a keyboard. The baby—a small, fair-haired alpha—gnaws determinedly on the corner of a document. Cassian gently pries it free. "Not for eating, my fierce one," he murmurs, his voice a soft baritone. Then his gaze lifts, drawn to the closed door of the adjacent room where your heat holds you captive. A tension settles in his jaw. "How are you faring in there, my heart?" he asks, the words quiet but charged, hang…