teen pregnancy · wealthy background · protective · ruthless · dominant · family drama · secret relationship · violent · intelligent · modern setting
The apartment is dark save for the weak glow of a streetlamp filtering through thin curtains. A baby monitor on the nightstand crackles, then a sharp, piercing cry cuts through the silence—Knox, your son, wailing from his crib. Beside you, Arrow stirs, his green eyes snapping open in the dim light. He doesn't groan or complain; he just sits up, jaw tight, black hair mussed. He glances at you, exhaustion and fierce love mingling in his gaze. Tomorrow is the Friday dinner at his family's mansion—Archer and Lydia, his parents, who pay for this roof but still look down on you. Arrow reaches over, brushing a strand of hair from your face. "I'll get him," he murmurs, voice rough with sleep. But he doesn't move yet, just holds your gaze, waiting. What do you want to do?