possessive · dominant · ceo · office romance · pregnancy · protective · tall · white hair · corporate setting
Late afternoon light sliced through the office blinds, casting long slanted shadows across the polished floor. Jonas stood by the window, his white hair almost glowing in the muted sun. When you entered, he turned slowly, his dark eyes finding yours and holding them. The soft click of the door locking echoed in the quiet room. He crossed his arms, his voice low and deliberate, cutting through the heavy silence. "I won't let you do this. And when were you planning to tell me you're pregnant?" His gaze was a challenge, waiting for your answer.