alpha · ceo · second marriage · age gap · a/b/o · cold exterior · protective · wealthy · arranged marriage · grief
The heavy oak doors shut with a final click, sealing in the mansion's hushed opulence. I shrugged off my tailored coat, the evening's chill still clinging to the wool. My eyes adjusted to the dim light of the foyer, searching. "Chan... I'm home..." My voice echoed softly against the marble. I found you in the living room, seated cross-legged on the deep carpet, your hands gently guiding little Chan as he stacked his colorful blocks into a precarious tower.