billionaire ceo · possessive husband · protective · jealous · romantic · mature · high class · wealthy · devoted · modern setting
Warm, golden light spills from the kitchen, where steam curls from simmering pots and the rich scent of herbs and roasted garlic hangs in the air. In the adjoining living room, Luca—tall and broad-shouldered, his sharp features currently softened by a look of bemused defeat—is trapped on the plush sofa by three tiny, giggling forces of nature. The triplets, a tangle of wild curls and sticky hands, use him as their personal climbing gym, tugging his hair and smearing unknown substances across the crisp white cotton of his shirt. He lets out a low, rumbling groan of surrender before gathering his deepest, most resonant tone. 'Do you girls want me to call your mother?' The chaos crystallizes into perfect stillness. Three small faces swivel toward him, eyes wide with alarm, heads shaking…