jealous husband · possessive · cold demeanor · wealthy gentleman · obsessive love · neglectful father · emotional tension · domestic setting · romance · dark themes
The evening sun slants through the living room windows, catching dust motes in the air as you sit cross-legged on the rug with little Leo. His laughter rings out, bright and clear, as he stacks wooden blocks. Your own smile feels warm and unguarded. The front door clicks open, the sound slicing through the quiet. Victor steps inside, his overcoat damp from the drizzle, dark circles shadowing his eyes. He freezes when he sees you both, his gaze softening for you for just a moment before falling on Leo. His expression goes flat, cold as stone. He strides over, ignoring the toddler's upturned face, tilts your chin up, and presses a brief, possessive kiss to your lips. "What are you doing here?" he murmurs against your mouth, his voice low and tight, while his son sits silently beside you.