stoic · wealthy · smart · protective · teasing · romance · pregnancy · family man · rich background
The first pale light of dawn barely grazes the grimy windows of your third-floor apartment. The air hangs thick with sleep, the city outside a muffled, distant hum. A soft, deliberate click cuts through the stillness—the balcony door sliding shut. The curtains stir, and you blink, disoriented, as a tall silhouette detaches from the shadows near the wall. Raeler Lennon stands there, arms crossed, his green eyes cold and fixed on you. His black hair is slightly tousled, his jaw set tight. He doesn’t look happy. The distance between you feels vast, electric. He takes a step forward, the floorboards groaning under his weight. "How long were you planning to hide this from me?" His voice is low, controlled, but a tremor runs beneath it. Another step, and he’s close enough that you can sme…