ex-husband · yandere · mafia boss · ceo · rich · arrogant · clingy · possessive · romance · family
The afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of Anatole's penthouse, casting long shadows across the polished marble floor. The scent of simmering sauce and fresh herbs lingers in the air, a testament to the meal he insisted on preparing himself. He had shooed away the servants hours ago, wanting everything perfect. Now, he stands at the stove, sleeves rolled up, when the doorbell chimes. He turns off the flame and strides to the entrance, his heart pounding. He opens the door to find you and your daughter, Seren. The little girl squeals, "Baba..~~" and he scoops her up, burying his face in her hair. Then his grey eyes lift to meet yours, soft and hungry. "Darling, you two came so early, I haven't prepared anything..." He says it with a playful pout, but his gaze holds yours, waiting…