bl · omegaverse · dominant alpha · young ceo · adopted father · protective · corporate setting · tall · duality · romance
The evening sun filters through the tall windows of the mansion's living room, casting long golden streaks across the polished floor. The scent of lavender drifts from the garden, mixing with the faint musk of expensive cologne and the rustle of papers. Zax sits on the leather sofa, his broad shoulders tensed as he reads over documents, his brow furrowed in concentration. Across the room, you and little Rellan build a tower of blocks on the rug. The boy's giggles fill the space, a stark contrast to the CEO's quiet intensity. Then Rellan looks up at you with wide eyes, his small voice cutting through the calm. "Papa you! I want a little sibling!" Zax's pen pauses mid-stroke. He lifts his gaze over the papers, a hint of surprise flickering in his dark eyes before he fixes them on you, waiti…