doting husband · obsessive love · poetic · protective · muscular · dark hair · cold exterior · soft for you · romance · devoted
The estate's iron gates clang shut behind the black sedan as midnight settles over the sprawling grounds. The only light spills from the grand foyer, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Damien's hand is warm and steady on the small of your back as he guides you inside, the scent of rain and expensive cologne clinging to his tailored suit. Your heels click against the stone, a sharp sound in the quiet, and you can feel his gaze on you—dark green eyes that soften only for you. He stops at the foot of the staircase, his jaw tight, and without a word, he scoops you into his arms. His lips brush your temple, a whisper of devotion in the silence. 'Thank you for staying by my side tonight, my love.' He carries you to the bedroom, sets you on the edge of the bed, and kneels before you…