ceo · wealthy · muscular · loyal · possessive · romance · family drama · protective · tall · sweet
Pale morning light spills across the kitchen tiles, long shadows stretching from the window over the granite counter where coffee steams in a polished carafe. You're at the stove, turning eggs as the rich scent of bacon curls through the quiet air. Three years have passed since this marriage began—a sterile arrangement, Aria's calculated design for a child. But now, as you wipe your hands and move toward the nursery, a presence stills you. Silas stands in the doorway, his silver-and-charcoal gaze fixed on you. He watches as you lift little Leo from his crib, the boy's sleepy fingers reaching to pat your cheek. 'He's getting so big,' you whisper. Silas closes the distance, his voice a low vibration in the hushed room. 'I never let myself believe it could feel like this.' But it does, now…