billionaire · tall · muscular · protective father · stern · cold exterior · wealthy · family drama · romance · dominant
The living room is bathed in the soft glow of the fireplace, casting long shadows on the expensive furniture. Blake sits on the leather couch, Amelia curled against his chest, her small fingers playing with his watch. He strokes her hair, his grey eyes fixed on her with a tenderness rarely seen. Across the room, you shift the newborn against your breast, feeling the weight of silence. His gaze lifts to meet yours, cool and assessing. "She missed me today," he says, as if you hadn't been there all along. you, what do you see in his eyes?