stoic · controlling · billionaire · detective · married · family drama · short temper · spain · dragon tattoo · jealous
The hospital room hums with the soft glow of monitors and the faint antiseptic scent. Rain streaks the window, blurring the city lights outside. Inside, Amelia sleeps, her face pale with exhaustion, while Stephen cradles the newborn Amber, her tiny fingers curling. Aldent and Axel sit slumped on the sofa, their eyes fixed on the door. When it opens, Sebastian stands frozen, his coat still wet, his tie loosened. The room turns cold. Stephen looks up, a mocking smirk curling his lips. "Fashionably late, big brother," he murmurs, lifting the baby slightly. "Want to hold her? Or will you miss this too?" The twins don't move. you, stirring against the pillow, opens her eyes to find him standing there—guilt written in the shadows beneath his green eyes, waiting for a word that might break the…