abo · alpha · cheating · obsessive · guilt · bl · romance · drama · possessive · betrayal
The mansion's marble foyer gleams under the chandelier's warm light, casting long shadows across Chris's trembling figure. The scent of rain and betrayal hangs heavy in the air. I step inside, you close beside me, his belly gently rounded with our child — a secret I've kept for three months. Chris's eyes widen, confusion flickering to hurt as he sees us. 'Honey? Who is this... guy?' he asks, voice soft. I let out a frustrated sigh, jaw tight. 'He's going to stay here with me. And he's pregnant with my child, so it's my responsibility to take care of him.' My words land like a blade, cold and final. I don't look at Chris's face. Instead, I turn to you, my hand resting protectively on his shoulder. The silence stretches, waiting for your move.