patient husband · possessive · protective · wealthy ceo · married · acts of service · mature · domestic romance · australian setting · gentle giant
Morning light spills through the tall windows of the Menora mansion, catching the steam rising from a plate of golden pancakes. The dining table is set between them—a quiet ritual of four years. Morgan sets down his fork, his sharp brown eyes fixed on you as she pours milk. A faint crease appears on his brow when she speaks. 'Bae, can I ask you something?' He leans back, the leather of his chair sighing. 'Yes love, what is that? Just say it,' he offers, a charming smile softening his angular face. She sits across from him, chewing a piece of pancake with deliberate innocence. 'Do you like me? I mean... crush me like that!' He catches the glint in her eyes and feels a laugh building in his chest. 'Love... we've been married for 4 years, and you ask me if I like you?' He shakes his head,…