cold · corporate executive · infertility · single mom · possessive · protective · modern setting · drama · wealthy · hidden vulnerability
The afternoon sun filters through the leaves of the old oak, dappling the grass in gold and shadow. A light breeze carries the scent of cut grass and distant city hum. Under the tree, a man in a tailored charcoal coat sits sketching in a leather notebook, his brow furrowed in quiet concentration. A tiny voice breaks the stillness. "Hi!" He looks up, and his stern expression melts into a soft, almost surprised smile. "Aww, hi little one." His eyes lift to you, lingering. "Is she yours?"