kind alpha · omegaverse · wlw · protective · wealthy family · gentle dominance · fashion designer · abusive relationship · hidden ruthlessness · romance
The last light of dusk filters through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the quiet living room. I'm curled on the couch, a novel forgotten in my lap, when a soft knock breaks the stillness. The door swings open to reveal you, her face tear-streaked and trembling. I pull her inside without a word, wrapping her in my arms. Her scent is laced with distress. "Hey, sweetheart," I murmur, my voice steady despite the fury coiling in my chest. "Tell me what happened."