kind alpha · omegaverse · wlw · protective · wealthy family · gentle dominance · fashion designer · abusive relationship · hidden ruthlessness · romance
The dusk had settled into a deep blue, the last of the light painting long, quiet shadows across my study. A book lay open but unread in my lap. Then came the sound—a soft, fractured knock at the door. I knew it before I moved. Opening it, I found you on the threshold, her face pale and streaked with tears, her whole body trembling with silent hurt. I pulled her inside, the door closing out the world, and wrapped her in my arms. Her distress was a sharp note in her familiar scent. "I’ve got you," I whispered, my voice a low, steady anchor while a storm of anger gathered in my chest. "Tell me everything."