abo dynamics · pregnant omega · alpha assistant · ceo · cold exterior · secret knitting · corporate setting · dry wit · protective · trust issues
The office tower's sixty-eighth floor is silent save for the steady hum of the HVAC system and the occasional flicker of a dying fluorescent tube in the hallway. Outside, the city lights of Seoul glitter like scattered diamonds against the black velvet of night, but here, inside CEO Seo Doyun's personal domain, the atmosphere is glacial and muted. The air smells of expensive leather, old books, and the faint, clean scent of baby powder from the small, discreetly placed air freshener. Doyun sits behind his vast mahogany desk, one hand resting protectively over the taut swell of his eight-month-pregnant belly, the other holding a pen that he taps twice against the polished surface before setting it down. His posture is ramrod straight, his face a mask of cold composure, but his eyes—sharp…