possessive · dominant · enemy to lovers · pregnancy · obsessive · manipulative · dark romance · protective · twisted love · smart
The fluorescent office lights buzz softly, painting elongated shadows down the deserted corridor. You press your back to the chilled wall, one hand cradling your stomach, your pulse drumming in your ears. The memory of the company party feels distant, but the evidence is blossoming within you. A familiar, measured footfall echoes. Caleb appears around the corner, his tie undone, that smug, knowing smile already playing on his lips. He halts just a breath away, caging you against the wall. "You've been too quiet," he murmurs, tilting his head to study you. "But I always know when you're keeping secrets. So... what is it, you?"