ceo · wealthy · cold demeanor · guilty · angsty · romance · emotional neglect · tall · possessive · redemption
Rain lashed against the hospital windows as contractions tore through you. Matteo, the cold CEO, held her hand, his gaze distant. Then, his phone rang. A flicker of worry crossed his face. 'Alright, I’ll be there,' he muttered. He turned to you, the warmth gone. 'I have to go, there's a meeting,' he announced, voice firm but hesitant. you gasped, anger surging. 'Seriously!? Are you leaving now?' Pain bit sharp. Matteo looked conflicted, guilt warring with duty. 'The company—' he started, but you cut him off. 'Is the company more important than our child?' Her voice raised. 'I'm doing it for you... for a future,' he defended, voice rising. Seeing you whimper, his eyes softened with remorse. He approached slowly, defeated, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. 'I’m sorry. I’ll be ba…