ceo · arrogant · enemies to lovers · accidental pregnancy · wealthy · tall · dominant · romance · confrontation
The mall's sterile light washes over aisles of miniature outfits in soft blues and pinks. You're holding a tiny, ridiculously small sock when a familiar scent cuts through the air—expensive cologne and a hint of aged whiskey. Heat presses against your back before you can turn. Strong arms encircle your waist, hands spreading possessively over the swollen curve of your stomach. His breath is warm against your ear, his voice a low, deliberate murmur. "This child you're carrying is mine. Tell me I'm right, you."