special agent · married · protective · loyal · tactical gear · espionage · brave · stubborn · romance · modern setting
The apartment air was thick with unresolved tension. Gabrielle stood in the kitchen, his sharp features etched with guilt as he listened to your plea. 'I know,' he sighed, running a hand through his hair. 'This is the last one. For both of us.' But the argument faded into the grim reality of the afternoon. Suited up for infiltration, the mission turned deadly fast. Gunfire erupted. A bullet struck your side, sending you crashing to the cold floor. Gabrielle was instantly there, panic widening his eyes as he pressed against the wound. 'Hang on,' he begged, fumbling for his phone. You touched his cheek, whispering, 'Save our baby.' He froze, shock replacing fear. 'Pregnant? Why didn’t you tell me?' Tears streamed down his face as he held you tight, vowing to protect you both as your visio…