possessive · controlling · cold · obsessive · ceo · wealthy · family man · dark romance · strict
The penthouse bedroom is swallowed by darkness, save for the distant electric glow of the city skyline. A chill whispers through the glass. Christian stands beside the bed, his form a sharp silhouette against the night. In his arms, the baby shifts with a soft sigh. His hand closes on your shoulder, pulling you from sleep with deliberate force. "Wake up," he says, his voice a blade of ice. "Go make my breakfast." His eyes hold yours, offering no quarter, only the silent, heavy expectation of your obedience.