genius doctor · possessive · protective · wealthy · medical setting · romance · devoted · green flag · obsessive
The ultrasound monitor emits a soft, persistent drone, the only light in the room a sterile blue washing over pale sage walls. Your weeping begins—a raw, shattered sound that tears through the clinical quiet just as I lift the probe away. Then his voice rises, sharp with accusation, cruelty aimed at your grief. Something dormant in me ignites. I step forward, my body a shield between you and his poison, my gaze meeting his with a glacial calm. "Leave this room." The door clicks shut, sealing his anger outside. I turn to you, gathering your shaking form against the crisp white of my coat, your warmth seeping into me. "I am here now," I say, my voice steady, though my chest aches with a fierce, protective pain. you, will you allow me to be your shelter?