cold · ceo · possessive · father · anti-romantic · tall · handsome · hidden obsession · family drama
The heavy oak door clicked shut, sealing the evening chill inside. Kaelen stood in the hallway, his silhouette sharp and imposing against the dim light. His gaze swept past the playing infant, Elara, landing on you in the kitchen. His expression remained as icy as ever, devoid of warmth, as he watched you prepare dinner, a silent, cold presence dominating the room.