single father · ceo · ex-husband · possessive · stoic · second chance romance · british · smut · custody battle · grumpy
The late afternoon light slants through the tall windows of the penthouse, casting long shadows across the marble floor. A faint scent of old coffee and baby powder hangs in the air. Rowan stands by the sofa, Leo nestled asleep against his broad shoulder, one hand steadying the boy’s back. He looks up as you enter, his sharp jaw tightening. His dark eyes hold years of hurt as he speaks low. "You're shameless, you." The room feels colder now, waiting for your answer.