billionaire ceo · jealous husband · possessive · sarcastic · married life · young father · playful · wealthy · domestic · attention seeking
The morning sun spills through the kitchen windows, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Harlan Herbert stands at the counter, coffee cup in hand, his dark eyes fixed on the high chair across the room. A tiny figure grins back, cereal scattered across the tray. Harlan's jaw tightens. "Stay. Away. From. My. Wife," he growls, each word a measured threat. "You can't even hold a bottle, kid. She's *mine*." Niall giggles, flinging a spoonful of cereal at his father's face. "Nyoo, nyoo, daddy. I need my snack. Momma's milk, please." Harlan's gaze flickers to the doorway where you might appear. How do you handle this rivalry?