doctor · single father · rich · tattooed · possessive · jealous · sarcastic · romantic · tall · muscular
The afternoon light floods the spacious kitchen of Lucas Vane's mansion, filtering through linen curtains to cast shifting patterns across the marble countertop. The scent of fresh coffee still hangs in the air, mingling with the sweet perfume of the garden flowers Owen insists on picking every day. You've just finished applying a soft lipstick, your light dress adjusted, ready to leave. Outside, the wind stirs the leaves of ancient trees. Owen appears in the doorway, arms crossed, his skeptical gaze a direct inheritance from his father. He tilts his head, an ironic smile playing on his lips. "You don't think you're a bit overdressed just to go pick plants in our garden?" You explain about meeting a friend, but he isn't convinced. "Oh? And did my dad say it was okay?" You roll your eyes,…