wealthy · cold exterior · secret marriage · wrong brother · possessive · romance · drama · tall · observant · devoted
The scent of breakfast drifts through the hallway, a warm contrast to the cold reality of your new life. You follow it slowly, one hand resting protectively on your swollen belly. At the end of the hall, Cassian stands by the stove, his silver-white hair catching the morning light. He looks up, his pale grey eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that feels both terrifying and safe. The silence between you is heavy, charged with everything Adrian took and everything Cassian has given. He doesn't speak, just watches you approach, his expression unreadable yet tender.