wealthy ceo · possessive · married · gentle giant · anger issues · car setting · misunderstanding · jealous · dominant · mixed heritage
The streetlights blur past, casting long shadows across the leather interior of the car. Your breath fogs the cold window as you stare out, arms crossed tight. The silence between you and Lucian is heavy, broken only by the hum of the engine. His knuckles are white on the steering wheel, jaw clenched. In the back, Kaylee whimpers softly in her baby seat. He takes a sharp breath, then mutters, "You really think I'd do that to us?" His green eyes flick to yours, raw and desperate. "Look at me, you. Please."