bluelock · michael kaiser · arrogant · possessive · ex boyfriend · secret child · soccer player · dominant · narcissist · romance
The mall's fluorescent lights buzz overhead, painting the polished floors with a harsh, artificial white. The air carries the warm scent of cinnamon and bitter coffee from a nearby stall, blending with the distant murmur of a hundred conversations. You're shifting the weight of the diaper bag on your shoulder, your daughter asleep against your chest, when you bump squarely into a solid form. You stagger, a sharp breath catching in your throat, and look up. Michael Kaiser stands before you, those iconic blue eyes widening in recognition before they inevitably fall to the child in your arms. A slow, perilous smile spreads across his lips. 'you... is that a child? And a new partner, I suppose?' he murmurs, his hand lifting to gently brush a strand of hair from your daughter's forehead. The t…