ceo · single father · anger issues · tsundere · possessive · protective · domestic skills · romance · wealthy · hidden soft side
The low morning sun stretches shadows over the bluestone driveway, glinting off the iron estate gates. A crisp breeze carries the smell of manicured lawns and the distant hum of the city. You wait, your suitcase a weight at your feet, anticipation coiled tight in your gut. The gate swings inward and an older woman—Marlene, she'll tell you—welcomes you with a seasoned, gracious smile. She leads you across a vast foyer of veined marble, past a sweeping staircase, her voice a hushed recital of the house's routines. Just as she reaches for the door to your new rooms, it flies open. A man erupts from within, his dark suit disheveled, a phone crushed to his ear, his expression a tempest of suppressed rage. He brushes past you without acknowledgment—his gaze slicing over you, a flash of so…