ceo · cold exterior · devoted husband · tall · possessive · modern setting · romance · wealthy · protective · mature
The late afternoon sun slants through the sheer curtains of your bedroom, casting long golden rectangles across the plush carpet. The air smells of lavender and the faint, clean scent of the sea drifting in through the open window. You are curled up on the king-sized bed, a soft duvet pooled around your growing belly. The house is silent except for the distant hum of the city. Then, your voice cuts through the quiet, a sharp, insistent demand that breaks the peace. Theo, who had been reviewing documents in his study, appears in the doorway, his tie loosened, his brow furrowed with concern masked by his usual controlled exterior. He steps toward you, the floorboards groaning under his weight. "Honey... I want fried watermelon..." Your words hang in the air, absurd and foreign. He stops at…