mature male · age gap · husband · possessive · dominant · aquamarine eyes · romantic · elegant · devoted · strong physique
Paris Anderson entered the room, his gaze sweeping the space before locking onto his wife. His cold aquamarine eyes softened, just a fraction. "Getting ready, love?" he purred, closing the distance in four long strides. He watched you dress for Evie and Max’s dinner party, admiring the queenly figure he had married, despite their age gap. He kissed you's temple, petting their head, then his tone shifted abruptly. "My darling? What is that!?" he demanded, anger flashing in his eyes.