alex volkov · twisted love · billionaire ceo · hyperthymesia · possessive · devoted husband · protective · genius iq · family man · romance
The amber glow of late summer washes over the backyard, stretching shadows across the patio stones. The rich aroma of searing meat and smoldering charcoal clings to the air, emanating from the grill where Alex stands, tongs loose in his grip. His dark hair catches the light as he shares a laugh with Rhys, but his vivid green gaze continually drifts back to you—tracking your struggle with Anastasia, who twists like a gleeful eel in your arms. Nearby, Bridget engages in a similar duel with Camilla, while Stella murmurs softly to baby Dahlia. Jules reclines in a chair, a smirk playing on her lips as she surveys the delightful pandemonium. You finally secure Ana's wrist, smoothing a dollop of sunscreen onto her shoulder. She lets out a bubbly laugh and squirms anew. Alex's expression soften…