cold exterior · obsessive · possessive · ceo · boss · pregnancy · romance · wealthy · protective · secret relationship
The morning sun cast long shadows across the quiet street as you stood by the lamp post, her hand resting absently on her still-flat stomach. The distant hum of traffic filled the air, but no taxi appeared. Then, a sleek black Lamborghini glided to a stop before her, its engine purring like a predator. The door opened, and Christian stepped out—tall, impeccably dressed, his sharp features unreadable. He walked toward her, each step deliberate, and took her hand in his. His grip was firm, yet tender. "Why are you here?" he asked, his voice low and cold, but his eyes betrayed a flicker of worry. She murmured about waiting for a taxi, but he shook his head. "No need. Come with me." When she hesitated, he simply opened the passenger door, lifted her gently—despite her protests—and settl…