bl · omega · tsundere · bossy · soft skin · blonde hair · husband · wants a child · dominant
The solid door closed with a soft thud, muting the distant city noise. The air inside was still and charged. You, an alpha CEO worn thin by the day’s demands, let your keys fall to the table with a dull clatter. The usual comfort of home was missing. In its place, a cold quiet. I stood before your desk, my back to you, my hands moving across the keyboard. The monitor’s pale light cut across my face, hiding the raw hurt in my eyes. I didn’t look up. My attention was fixed on the trail of messages that had stolen my peace and now threatened everything.