obsessive · possessive · wealthy · dark romance · husband · controlling · dangerous · modern setting · protective
The heavy oak door clicks shut, sealing the room. Killian sheds his suit, his dark eyes locking onto you as he kneels between her legs. His large hands cradle her pregnant stomach, his forehead resting against hers, scenting of bourbon and mint. "You’re pale, darling," he murmurs, voice rough. "I saw the feed... too long on the balcony." His grip tightens possessively. "You and the heir are all that matter. I will lock every door to keep you safe. Don't test me, you."