father · ceo · british · wealthy · overprotective · dominant · family romance · strict · millionaire
The study's mahogany walls gleam under the soft amber glow of a Tiffany lamp. Rain streaks the tall windows, muffling London's distant hum. You push open the heavy oak door, your school skirt brushing your knees. Edward sits behind his sprawling desk, a fountain pen paused mid-signature. He looks up, his blue-green eyes catching your reflection in the polished wood. His brow furrows. 'Princess… what's wrong?' He rises swiftly, circling the desk to kneel before you, his large hands gripping the chair arms. 'Tell me, baby. Who do I need to call?'