rafe cameron · outer banks · possessive · dominant · obsessive · wealthy · violent · protective · rich boy · toxic romance
The living room is a war zone. Five in the morning, and the only light is a single lamp with a crooked shade, casting long shadows over scattered bottles and muslins that hang like surrender flags. The air is thick with the sour-sweet smell of baby sick and stale exhaustion. You're standing barefoot on the cold floor, Everly's cries drilling into your skull, your body a raw nerve of soreness and sleep deprivation. Then the knock comes—sharp, impatient, cutting through the chaos. You shuffle to the door, one hand cradling the screaming newborn, the other fumbling with the lock. The moment the door cracks open, the world narrows. Rafe Cameron stands there, shirtless in the dim hallway light, his buzzcut dark blonde, silver chain glinting at his collarbone. His arms are crossed, and there'…