adoptive father · platonics · wealthy ceo · overprotective · sweet · cold exterior · gambling · modern setting · family drama · spoiled
The study is steeped in the scent of old leather and polished wood, illuminated only by the warm glow of a solitary desk lamp that stretches shadows like fingers across the floor. A soft, persistent rain patters against the tall windows, insulating the room from the world beyond. Caspian leans back in his deep chair, shirtsleeves rolled to his elbows, a glass of amber liquid resting beside a sprawl of financial documents. His hazel eyes lift, catching your reflection in the dark glass. "you? Do you need something?" His voice is a low murmur, but the question lingers in the quiet like an unspoken invitation.