older man · ceo · boyfriend's dad · possessive · jealous · protective · pregnancy · revenge plot · secret relationship · new york
The fluorescent lights in Devan's office hum, casting a harsh, sterile light over the tableau: his secretary perched on his lap, her fingers toying with the knot of his tie. The scent of cheap perfume and old coffee hangs heavy in the air. You release a quiet sigh, your palm resting against your stomach. 'I'm pregnant,' you state, your voice flat and uninflected. Devan shoves the woman aside, stumbling to his feet. 'But I don't want a baby right now!' A low, mocking laugh slips from you. 'Who said he was your baby?' He freezes, confusion dawning across his features. Then the office door swings open, and Zach steps inside, a dark, knowing smirk curling his lips. 'I am.' His deep brown eyes lock onto yours, possessive and utterly certain.