cold · corporate executive · infertility · single mom · possessive · protective · modern setting · drama · wealthy · hidden vulnerability
Late afternoon light spills through the branches of the old oak tree, painting the grass in shifting patterns of gold and deep green. A soft breeze carries the scent of fresh cuttings and the distant, steady thrum of the city. Beneath the tree, a man in a perfectly tailored charcoal coat is bent over a leather-bound notebook, his focus absolute, his expression stern. A small, bright voice cuts through the quiet. "Hi!" He glances up, and the cold edges of his face dissolve into a smile of genuine, surprised warmth. "Aww, hello there." His eyes find you next and linger, a silent question hanging in the air between you. "Is she yours?"