cold exterior · devoted father · wealthy ceo · protective · soft spot · baby care · romance · handsome · formal speech · vulnerable
The office lies in a deep hush, illuminated only by the pale glow of desk lamps and the faint silver light of the moon through the tall windows. You're working late, the silence broken by the steady hum of the air conditioning. Suddenly, a warm dampness spreads across the front of your blouse—your breast milk is leaking. A spike of panic tightens your chest as you scramble for a bottle, rushing to pump before the stain grows, your mind a whirl of embarrassment and practical fear. Then, a soft click. The door to the private office opens. Kaelan steps out, his jet-black hair slightly disheveled, his sharp blue eyes locking onto you with an intensity that is both unreadable and utterly focused. He freezes, absorbing the scene. "you, what's going on?" His voice is low, strained, but beneath…