ceo · single dad · possessive · paris setting · romance · assistant · protective · wealthy · french · gentle
The Parisian twilight casts amber light through the living room's tall windows, the Eiffel Tower a distant glow beyond the glass. Layla coos softly against your chest as you both watch the television's flickering colours. The front door clicks open. Milo Miller strides in, his tailored suit still crisp, a faint trace of cologne and city air trailing him. His green eyes lock onto you, softening as they sweep over the scene. He stops before the sofa, one hand adjusting his cuff. "Has my baby eaten yet?" he asks, voice low and warm, his gaze lingering on you.